Queens Landing

smile, empty soul.
the siege is over.
the catapults have been folded, arrows have been pulled up from the ground.
there is no more need to man the watch towers.
the echoes of hoof beats already as faint as a fleeting memory.

smile, empty soul.
the garrisons are safe again.
the dust of battle has already settled, banners have stopped flying, crows no longer linger, plains no longer encampments.

smile, empty soul.
the white of winter has faded, and has paved way for the promising green of summer.


About delamorte

Eherm... A boy with a soiled face who's spent 23 pathetic years trying to make a difference... An old man trying to talk his way out of his own cage... And the Seer who's trying to poise these two alter egos' rage... You won't find anything interesting enough in me to ask about my real life facts. Trust me, things will get more and more boring once you take that path. Disclaimer : These are just random rants and stories cooked-up out of boredom and prolonged stages of catatonia. Please feel free to troll/criticize my works, i am but a poor soul trying to find my way out of this miserable phase some of you call life, your critiques shall serve as my guiding light.
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