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Fragments of the Prophecy
And the Time will come
when Paths of Light are covered in Darkness
the Streets forlorn and desolate
every Human Heart is filled with Fear
and Hope has long since been forgotten.
And when the Bloodmoon rises
and a Pact is made
then the Forces will be reassigned
and Mankind meets its Fate.
Thou seest,
the Master of the longclawed Beasts
Thou seest,
the bloodspoiled Queen of Shadows
Thou seest,
the Lord of ghostly Faeryfolk
Thou seest,
the Dark Angel that fell from the Heavens.
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Do you?
Do you see the damage done
to her old broken heart
and know how much she misses you
since your death tore both apart?
Do you feel her loneliness
cos you´re not by her side?
Do you own a river now
filled with all the tears she´s cried?
Do you see her daily struggles,
her just coping, day in day out
and everytime that things go wrong
know her soul is full of doubt?
Do you know how much she hurts
cos you´re no longer here?
Her broken heart is empty
and she fights with doubts and fears.
Do you hear her pray to god
and ask him why not me?
you were too young and she must wait long
ere your face again she´ll see.
Do you
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doused
i wrote the other day about my parents
about their love and how it was an inferno
i wrote about their flame, their smoke, their wildfire of a marriage
about their burns and their scars and their ash
i wrote about how i feared i learned to love from them
how i feared that my heart is debris doused in gasoline
how i feared i was the one lighting a match
for a while now, i’ve been afraid that no one could handle my fire
i’ve been afraid that i’ve been so good at burning,
at consuming myself and others
and then you
you with eyes as calm as the Hudson
and hands just as steady
you with your soft tongue and your inflammable words
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ashes fall
from the red sky
like snow
from the red sky
like snow