Gauze wings

With which to float

An empire of

Marble columns

Chaste white

Built with blood

Faeries from

Another planet

Alien race abandoned

Ignored

Silence my lamb

Death by my

Hand, any one

Can see that

Nothing can bring

The end of the race

Onwards march the soldiers

Crimson jackets

Proud faces

Angels watch my son

As he marches

Onwards to his doom

Mud so dirty

Cleanses your skin

So filthy

Makes pure again

Agony and pleasure

A sick and sinful

Sin

Light blinding

White

Dying

Light

Dark seeping

Gone

Ending

Gauze wings