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A poem that has a rhythm of its own. |
| Swift spead the shadows Of fear and regret Long I have prayed To join you in death None but the echoes Attend to my prayers The silence betrays all the Tears I have wept I've slain in the midnight What faith I possessed By asking the questions Forbidden to men Speak to me! Answer me! Heed to my prayers! The darkness fulfilling The place you once kept Over and over I cry for redemption So piercing, condemning These words left unspoken What have I done To deserve my damnation? My eyes slowly closing The silence my answer Heart never beating, Eyes never seeing. One thats been broken Will not be again... |