Have a song/poem I wrote.
"Horns"
Hello, dear.
What it like being born into beauty?
What is it that you fear?
Have you sworn not to speak to a damned soul without consent?
Dear, please believe me when I say that I am not a bad person; no harm will come to you or your crystalline eyes of blue.
Why are you here?
Even the purest of things get tainted done here, dear.
You should have steered clear of this place, the creatures here make art out of cracked halos and torn hearts.
Taunts and sneers more dangerous than any spear, my dear.
Hello, dear.
What is like to live life without fear of trust?
What is it like to love?
Have you po