Acid Calls from Skyward Ties by Klepsydra

Scales inflict our kingdom as a whole, predicting full existence as an elemental tool solid in stature
Liquify
Was whispered in our juvenile state, to be taken with mass impurities to wipe our ancestral bitter slate

Our way is one of a prodigal son,
To turn from our fathers and stand as a one
We construct creation with meaning for all,
And defy our boundaries "Without us you'll fall"

My senses are silenced as soon as she closes my eyes with her sour and mist covered lies
Tempting, yet drawn to by only your skin
Her fruit is left wasted as memories more subtle begin

The sky is falling, as iron rips the land away
The storming chaos, an aeon spent in acid rain
To succeed is a line drawn in fertile sand, only to be washed off when the tide creases texture in our mind, with a perfect construct met by obscurity

Rigid claws make parabolic strands of feral mane
Seasons pass, and with the last gone a flawless shape remains
Cast the shape to hollow graves and feed off wayward calls
A potent traipse of life is left as yellow kingdom falls

Acid calls
Iron rips the land away

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