On your
beloved Island
I crash land
Despite the harsh weather
Whose winds of fear
Parades into my nostrils
As an atmosphere of swords
Befalls heavily upon me
As I march on
through the flying bullets
Along a street of skeletons
And corpses swimming in blood
which also touches my feet
And leaves tales written in my footprints
If not me, hallucinating
To the words deciphered in
those thorns of fleshless bodies
,whose hollow eyes look down on me,
Whilst my mind cannot unsee/erase
Their dark, deep hollow memories
Of trials, failures and tribulations
Of a lifetime of searching
For secrets of her heart's treasure chest
Yet their souls still lurk in the breeze
Whispering words of life,
Yet telling me to read
The encryption written in the bones
And pick up where they left off
And succeed when the long failed
Hence I come
As your Bae in golden sunfall
To melt the frozen and cracked
edges of your Island,
Find your treasure chest
before healing it
And carrying it on my Ship
So when you follow your heart
You may find it on my...
On our ship
As it floats away from our I-lands
Floating above our sea
Formed by our bleeding souls
For on some Ice lands we don't belong
We both need love to survive
Unless I'm wrong
(Dumisanii > Aneni-Anesu)