Endless Planets
Archways lift from this forest floor As mother prepares their slumber Sealed by signs of the Woodwose Dormancy of waiting Aeternus Eternus Agora Ruination Flourished in Fauna Pool of Stone and Marble Diluting the water Call out now to Phaunos Take all in your arms Sealed from eyes of the watcher Vines climb high on this structure Silence that deafens acres Dormancy of waiting Aeternus Eternus Agora Ruination Flourished in Fauna Pool of Stone and Marble Diluting the water Call out now to Phaunos Take all in your arms Dormancy of waiting Aeternus Eternus Agora Ruination Flourished in Fauna Pool of Stone and Marble Diluting the water Call out now to Phaunos Take all in your arms Aeternus Eternus
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Never blink an eye as the tears well up again Labored of breathing Catapult the Asphalt, You’re ever Vaulting Death Red Glow of Heathens Boots imprinted upon this mud encrusted ground This weathered soldier Fighting for his own life and never asking why Rise once again Dark shadows emanate the sky Visions of life and bodies lie Photos of his home, his family smiles Turned to ash in the whispers of his sigh Tread On, Flame On, As They Await Let not, these weapons, decide your fate The fields, of air, beyond your sight Be not, encompassed, by the night Now I Pray Fly By Day Never blink an eye as the tears well up again Labored of breathing Catapult the Asphalt, You’re ever Vaulting Death Red Glow of Heathens Boots imprinted upon this mud encrusted ground This weathered soldier Fighting for his own life and never asking why Rise once again Laughter heard over hills afar As feet creep in this door ajar Lying vacant, their minds are blank A click of butane will negate their rank Tread On, Flame On, They Lie Asleep Been left, for dead, among the heap All that, he wants, is to go home Yet now, he stands, on his own Now I Pray Fly By Day As the mind can take no more No others left from his corps Horizons are now sunlit As he climbs in the cockpit Never blink an eye as the tears well up again Labored of breathing Catapult the Asphalt, You’re ever Vaulting Death Red Glow of Heathens Boots imprinted upon this mud encrusted ground This weathered soldier Fighting for his own life and never asking why Rise once again
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026