Shur'tugal

Pick up your feet and walk this crooked path with me
For my arms are bound behind my back
And my eyes are clamped shut so I may not see
the carnage of the world around us
Cobblestones, pebbles, rocks, dirt and peat
The only beings of this place I feel
beneath the soles of my own scarred feet
And the rain slipping down my face
As my empty eyes cry silently
Cools the meaty tongue hanging from my mouth
But the droplets do not quench me
I have arrived in my own hell
Where fire burns but leaves no sign
And water flows but does not heal
The only signs of pain kept inside
Rotting like a blackened peel


Blargh something I'm working on.
Nothing really new to report....

DREW A KICK ASS DRAGON THOUGH <33