I hasten to add it's not quite finished yet, at least I don't think so.
Archeron is devoid of time, and
nobody knows how deep the swamp goes
for when mistress time takes your hand,
you sit down in the gondola and wait for land.
The lord of all forgotten waits upon
your arrival, on jetty opposite.
And welcomes your citizenship, and smiles sweetly.
All the while, The Crow roosts on Charon's remo -
an emissary for all the damned and all the lost.
Never to craw, never to move and never of sin
just staring with black precision.
And you have no comparison to draw to this scene,
still smiling she says to follow.
and Nothing has prepared you - unstealed and ignorant
as the fallen from the trees.
Archeron is devoid of time, and
nobody knows how deep the swamp goes
for when mistress time takes your hand,
you sit down in the gondola and wait for land.
The lord of all forgotten waits upon
your arrival, on jetty opposite.
And welcomes your citizenship, and smiles sweetly.
All the while, The Crow roosts on Charon's remo -
an emissary for all the damned and all the lost.
Never to craw, never to move and never of sin
just staring with black precision.
And you have no comparison to draw to this scene,
still smiling she says to follow.
and Nothing has prepared you - unstealed and ignorant
as the fallen from the trees.
