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Wishing for Darkness
My one wish rots
In the sweet starry abyss,
sorrows frozen black
In the midst of lunacy.
Death be my rite
In the conspiracy of forth and sight,
The darkness weighs the tone
Of world’s decay, as
I pray to the god of masonry and
press my lips against the
Night.
In the sweet starry abyss,
sorrows frozen black
In the midst of lunacy.
Death be my rite
In the conspiracy of forth and sight,
The darkness weighs the tone
Of world’s decay, as
I pray to the god of masonry and
press my lips against the
Night.
Published 17th Dec 2013
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