Of Dungeons and Oblivion.

I have this dungeon I created just for myself, to test my sanity against oblivion.

I had just broken free from myself made dungeon,

A castle made and carpeted with patterns of royal oblivion.


My eyes are up here!

Stop staring at the bulge in my chest,

It is my little minion lifting weights.

Then the whispers got to me that my story was written in the stars.

I laughed and laughed.

Then I rushed to the heavens and crushed each with my steel mind.

The night sky now is mine. Now the story I write is mine!

The moon and the waters too are now mine.

Never tell a Warrior his fate!

~Koome Manyara~

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