A Void-Touched King

[Didos]

  

"In the cosmic court where shadows reign,

A Drakanite King, in solitude and pain.

Void-touched sovereign with a crown of night,

His kingdom wrapped in an endless fright.

 

Wings that once soared in celestial grace,

Now bear the weight of the void's cold embrace.

A crown of stars adorns his troubled brow,

A king enthroned in the madness so proud.

 

Through the astral corridors, his steps unsure,

The King battles whispers, obscure and impure.

Ebon scales shimmer with a spectral sheen,

In the void's madness, where none have been.

 

Regal heart now burdened by the cosmic storm,

In the echoing silence, his spirit takes form.

Scepter clutched tight, a beacon in the dark,

Yet, the void's whispers leave their mark.

 

His kingdom, a tapestry woven with despair,

In the endless madness, a silent prayer.

Drakanite King, in the cosmic abyss,

Navigating the shadows, a perilous tryst.

 

Through the celestial dance, his mind entwined,

A ruler in the void, where sanity is confined.

Enduring the madness, a regal fight,

In the realm where day dissolves into night.

 

Oh, void-touched sovereign, keeper of the stars,

Bearing the weight of the cosmic scars.

A struggle unseen in the eternal void,

A Drakanite King, in madness destroyed."

  

- By Macaria, for the Lord of Dawnstone

 

"Quite the amusing poem, one that speaks so well about things, about my very being.. That is to my liking.

  

It shall be forever kept by my side." - Ludmaz Dawnseeker