Stepping Stones

Standard

With iron fists
ruling over
fiction

we crashed

hopes
dreams
LIES
across paper
Those concrete steps
OUR
throne

Time
Greedy and Fickle
wrested you away

The Skies
joined
in mo(u)rning
washing away your

voice
My memories

leaving nothing
but
an eroded monument
where we
once
held court

DFP

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