The Ballad, The Battle, and the Girl : Prelude

And so now it begins,  a constant angry and extensive rank and scroll of rage and charge. So of always used words and wards. Heart and soul  and every poetic truth and cliche. So cruel in its delivery So Sweet in reward. Yet as is and as always, so uninsightful yet so. Shine and mareContinue reading “The Ballad, The Battle, and the Girl : Prelude”