The Kings Collapse

Manifestation
A horde of flies to smother scathed skin
The black sky weeps negligence,
Lingering under diabolic light
A crimson rain descends, adorning the feeble and frail
The mutilated and distorted wilt beneath a king,
Tainted with selfishness
War begins with us
Manevolence hints and its victory grows closer
An arrow piercing straight through mercury
Constant abandonment is given a voice,
On hate-filled night like this
To the legions crushed by brutality.
A cry for vengeance is heard
The inexorable