Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Veil
You're wide awake at dawn.
In fear of that glimmering, icy blade.
You'll always be wrong.
You're merely a pawn.
In this confusing yet riveting game.
Defending yourself from the truth.
To the same person, you always lie.
Bloody heads hanging loose.
You grapple the noose.
Undevoted, release it and cry.
Chanting the dirge of the loss.
Into the hollow crater in which it was bored.
Hatred spawned from it's frost.
The sad anthem is stopped.
The sensation extinguished no more.
poem
by
Aaron Lynn
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black