F L E S H W O U N D
The red river valley
She is calling me
She calls my name
But I am nowhere to be found
Her voice is mysterious
So sensual & serious
Her voice is soothing me
Her voice screams
You are alone
Cast out to the gallows
Where hearts were made for yarn
Screaming out, the sirens cast me away
Oh how beautiful
Such a gorgeous face
You are my everything in this world we strive for called our place; outer space
Out of grace, destiny awaits
Unto the winds
It is there that I blindly begin
To swim alone as company of the depths of the dead & deaf
For my soul will crossover & divinity will re-energize
Awoken, a spirit shadow I am
Spirits calling, beckon thy name
We are immortal
And as seeds, we will always prevail
Let the depravity waltz hail
Let the screams be released
From the belly of the beast
To the depths of the sea
We carrion
As lost souls in the night
Eager for conversation
Only upon splendid moonlight
A sacrifice or a fire fight
I will never know
But my footprints will lead you astray
Solemn, as the open ice begins a winters frostbite
She calls my name as we reunite amid twilight
Oh, how I doth envy thy night
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