Silent face
Broken & grave
Dead whispers
Composer of fate
Eternally sentenced to reap her immortal memory
Spiritual venom sown by my own hands
The throne of my dreams held by her unwavering love
Undying, but crowned by my darkness cloaked sands
Hope has long been forgotten
Lost & forsaken within the graveyards of time
For though your haunting visage gifts me the moon
My own, to you, pure corruption of life
I shall walk lifetimes in your remembrance
I shall fill vast worlds with my tears
Cursed to an eternity of true sorrow
For but dark moments of fear
Please kiss forgiveness, my love..
..Please seek its waters, dead hope
Please transcend in its essence..
..my sweet, vengeance gripped ghost
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