The Crystal Specter

Speak of the armor
forgotten by reality
Speak of the pearls
in crossing unnatural fragments

Perplex in a mortal disguise suddenly aware
Forbidden allotment in my mind war
functioning like the scissors cut the tall ones

Due to hunger not in flesh
high as the spears was present always

Cause it wanted me to feel life without life
reborn the slaves
nevertheless dispersal of iron stakes
to have become itself
disinfection

The dragon of blasphemy
many others came
but all in one
there's a lot more

My invisible self
has brought to me
a circle to roam