Kiara Vestigium


It's a foggy day
Everything gray in gray
The sun hidden by clouds
Not a single ray
Touches my secret way


The air cold as ice
This doesn't feel nice
It stings in my lungs
As my chest sighs
But this is the price


I love being outside
When there is much to hide
Especially from me
It is my own pride
I have got to fight


The fog swallows me
So nobody can see
What I will change to
It's no fantasy
That I mustn't be


I've always been torn
Because I have worn
A glossy white pelt
And a silvery horn
I am, a unicorn