Castles of yesterday

I am dawn rusty like a ribald blade You stole my castles without release I didn't have the standard and logo to catch on today The Iceman has left the scene and I count my loss then thrumpted it with holes Launcelot drew at the vue still working out the time and counted the dusty envelopes of the day Don't blame me if my words aren't fulfilled to ride on overload My eyes are full of Ghosts The evening wasted, full of masquerades