Why desire more?

What you crave shall be yours,

Yet the abyss behind the doors

Whispers still, “Why seek for more?”

When shadows linger on the floor.

Come, wander to a world decayed,

Where light is faint, and hope delayed.

Step o’er the ash, the broken stone,

The ruins whisper, yet you’re not alone.

The sky is torn, a veiled disguise,

Sunlight dimmed, where sorrow lies.

Rivers black with tales untold,

Yet in their depths, a fire cold.

Leave behind the streets of men,

Where greed and fear breed hollowed sin.

Here in the remnants of the past,

Your heart may rest… if it can last.

Walk through halls where kings have bled,

Past shattered thrones and banners dead.

Even in darkness, faint sparks gleam,

A fragile hope within the dream.

-dmnd