Conrad sings the song
Of glory
Conrad is a Web
Of flurry
Laying down the ground
To white
Laying down an
Inner sight
What you wear
atop your skin
Stays a moment
Wears real thin
In the dust
Of these night
Stars
Rising up
We bow to Mars
Carry on with skylight minds
Know the string
Of Love
All binds.
-Lauren Lauren
The Ancient Avatar