[the observer]:

and the moon became naught
shades of night behind
and the surround was blind
that which cannot be seen
lays within as a burden
that which cannot be undone
trepidation

[the voyager]:

the mystery despairs
piercing that what is
i wander in the night
thoughts of horror too great
for that which cannot be seen
invokes me horror too great

the mystery lingers
ascending crescendos
the despairs come in waves
i no longer can find comfort
beneath the obscurity
i despair

[the observer]:

the mystery reveals
black wings unravel
shape disproportionate
clearly unhuman
fire where it's eyes should be
but not to be
a sight no one should behold

[the voyager]:

the mystery lusts
gaze fixated hither
i am next
my blood entices
nevermore awaits me
yet by my hands
the end less severe

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