Heading to the north
I feel the cold wind blow.
Them eyes, blue as the sky
Make the breathless fly
A cold touch my dear,
And your blood won't flow
And your dreams aren't just yours anymore
Bad things are coming and I am sure.
Heading to the east
I see the dark clouds gather.
They've covered the sun
Giving a signal of the unspeakable return
Is it an army or thrumming of a beast?
But the game is on and its real
The king claims it all like no big deal
He named himself "fear"
And he leaves no contradiction I swear
Heading to the south
The fumes of rivalry cover the air.
The green was nature's color
Sweet, fresh and calm
The color of spring is now Wild
And it will set you on Fire
'Cause winter is here
And warmth is what they all desire
Heading to the west.
Doomsday is all I fear.
"Winter is coming" we were told.
He casts blue flames now
He doesn't want your westerosi gold.
Its ice against fire and the wall is down.
Prepare now as no enemy is scarier.
For the night is dark and full of terror.
*wrote this when i was a huge GoT fanatic back in 2017.so it might not make any sense to those who don't know what it is about and a matter of laugh for those who watched it end *
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Poetry@pagesunturned_ on instagram This book is not a story. Its just me being me. Poems, drawings, short stories, rants. Universe through my eyes?👀 So if you choose to read this, welcome to my world. Its pretty sad though. 2019-11-14: #1 on poems /84k ...
