I wander through the night, Holding close The soul Of a love once held in flesh, Now held in spirit alone.
The stars above us, Weep for my loss. As the trails of stardust Ignite, And the fireflies fill the forest.
The darkness comforts, Like a blanket, The fractured heart and the weary body, Desperate to crumble.
To fall to dust, To rot and decay, So the worms May peel my skin And release my soul.
So we may hold each other Once more.
At the edge of the lake, Where the fireflies Dare not follow. The only light, That cold, Uncaring moon.
I sit, and stare, At the black ink That shimmers, Like a void A pit to the centre Of nothingness and eternity.
The white light Clinical and uncaring Tears at the darkness To leave me exposed Isolated Alone Forever.
We shall kiss beneath the bodies Of the hanging. And dance upon the platform Of the guillotine. Free of restraint And of restriction, As our bodies turn to cinders, And the ashes are scattered Amongst the ruins of their world.
Our love will burn Hotter than the crematorium, That reduces us to nothingness, And releases our souls. And together we shall usher in, The end of days. Termina.
All this could have been, But it was not Meant to be. And so I sit alone, By the black shores Of eternity.
And I part my veins, Under the edge of cold steel, To rejoin you, Forever, To watch as it rots. All that we love.
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