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Vastness
14:40
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Here I sit at the vastness of this place
My narrow sight just can't cherish.
The flaming sun paints my face
Redness and scorn will never perish.
The reason falls
Crumbles quietly
Behold the door
Skyward lightly
Oh, Nothing we are to the grand vastness
We fall and cry, lost into darkness
Following uneven steps of misery
To the depths of our poor history.
The reason falls
Crumbles quietly
Behold the doors
Skyward lightly
Limbs of love dissipated with the rain
Waters and mirrors reflect our pain
Fires moving inward, embracing woods
The rocks resists to heal, I would...
I would hold this wonder
Keep it in a breath
Being as pure as she is
Weak as only I could be
The stars gather now in circle
And I could hold this forever
No horizon is as empty
As mine will ever be.
I forever hold this doom...
Here I sit at the soaring fire
Gazing wind rippling the mire.
The smell of last branches burnt
Reminds me of a lost age forlorn.
Limbs of love dissipated with the rain
Waters and mirrors reflect our pain
Fires moving inward, embracing woods
The rocks resists to heal, I would...
I behold the vastness
And the guilt no one else can see
I feel the emptiness
The serenity no man can bring.
I hold this doom.....
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Weakness
13:45
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My scars devouring
I forgot to swallow time
This night, weeps alluring
Today, misery is mine.
I shall die again
Fulfil the last page
In this void succumbs
Yet the memory is mine.
Behold the creation
Mother, oh every drop.
Distil the purest essence of lucid woe.
Dreams, in liquid form
Bitter swallowing ghost
Feeding the weakest side of my heart.
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Her Fragile Limbs
07:48
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The perceived distance between me and the sky will be filled tonight.
Watching the world from above, sailing the starlit firmament.
Pushed even below the crimson death, always stealing from life.
Feeling no guilt or pain, the imperfection of making this real.
Five angles of purity to each corner of emptiness.
This time the night is mine.
This time the night is all mine…
I think I have never trust in anyone of you, nor I think I never will.
On the very last day of bright, the scorched earth.
The call of the icy soil I couldn't avoid to answer.
Five days of peace, my mind slept unconscious.
Longing for the quietest of skies, when my limbs can sleep forever and ever again.
I made my best to make you suffer,
You're doing your best to make me repent.
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V: The Fifth Nail
18:14
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Five stars of denial
And flickering dreams
In this cold slumber
And bleeding walls
I won't see.
Five angles of perfection
Of bodies aborted
And sights distorted
Through my lust and perversion
I won't see
Tonight I failed again
Tonight we slept again
In this fiery embrace
Where we were left.
Five days of cleansing
The night is drawing near.
Trying to find redemption
Get rid of all this dirt.
I won't tell…
Five minutes of pureness
Washing the days off.
Sewing self -inflicted wounds
While carrying the burden away.
Tonight I've failed again
(as the dusk's been kissing me)
Together we've slept my friends
(while stars have been watching us)
The light of creation
The morning of grace
The flowering of life
I won't see any of this.
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