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beseech
say the spell
let it tumble from your lips
speak your imaginations into being
darkness shrieks it seeks to silence you
let the dawn travail
breathing stars she dies
the night has taken over
a blight upon your soul as payment
the keeper of visions takes note
riotous calamity births dread from her womb
chaos ensues in the interim no one notices death
reaching into eternity with a blood curdling scream takes another soul
I look into Hades and find a part of me already there
I walk the earth while toiling in hell
the most vital parts of my being is in chains
I rip at my vestments
sheer my locks
rubbing the ash of my brokenness on my head
I gaze heavenward and say it's finished
cleft to my Father's breast I take my last breath
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