The fading light is burying the portrait I dreamt of you as the dusk sets in my vision fails the dreaded wings of night descend and everything is paled by the beauty of your passing moonlight spatters across the horizon so carelessly the rusted chain of daylight snaps and it plummets into an endless oblivion...
Giant clocks throw themselves off the towers since when was time a great healer? Memories resurface in dying moments reflecting a frozen stare (so dull... your vision) tranquility in anguish the mirror blackens my face
voices are wearing thin and thoughts are glazing over
...Afraid to conquer these passions a grey well of sodden wishes...
...Afraid to conquer these passions a grey well of sodden wishes...
Descend, Fire My vision's failed...
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