Player #21

An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - Below Empire, a canvas unfolds Stories of others, & futures foretold Where creation meets chaos, I stand at the base The Mark of the Father seen on my face Within the Tree's node, I stand with my love A lily in hand, new life from above But just past Eve, violent waters of temptation call Upon its banks, carnal desires enthrall Once lost, I lived such a labyrinthine way Danced the Hive's rhythm, a heart in decay Though I woke myself up and now walk Sienna Road I know its a long one, or so I am told