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Thy Silent Presence of Redemption
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I gaze above in fury, throat ablaze
In seas of chaos 'tis silence confound
I clench my hands, drawing blood in my craze
Two hearts beating mayhap the only sound
Within never ending blackened darkness
I covet thy one presence around me
Impotent to heartache...I lay helpless
Ere madness tis a beam of light I see
To faint throbbing pulse of thy heart I reach
Yearning for hands to mend'st a heart torn
Within thine eyes I find hope...I beseech
Alas! No longer fate seems so dark, so forlorn
With thy embrace my heart 'n soul thee drew
Thou linger'st like morning summer dew
I gaze above in fury, throat ablaze
In seas of chaos 'tis silence confound
I clench my hands, drawing blood in my craze
Two hearts beating mayhap the only sound
Within never ending blackened darkness
I covet thy one presence around me
Impotent to heartache...I lay helpless
Ere madness tis a beam of light I see
To faint throbbing pulse of thy heart I reach
Yearning for hands to mend'st a heart torn
Within thine eyes I find hope...I beseech
Alas! No longer fate seems so dark, so forlorn
With thy embrace my heart 'n soul thee drew
Thou linger'st like morning summer dew
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