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Reborn

Humbled again,
As Death stands at the door
Flutterings of long lost souls
Haunting me again
Ten fold

Holding onto darker strings
Pulling at the lesser things
Hiding from the maker
Of all these horrid dreams
Peace abandons me

Again

Damaged gods beset my ruin
Of darker and colder souls
Begrudged I am but none
Better left alone in rue
Unable to falter through

These shadows transform the life
Of a devastated wretch
No longer to crawl and kneel
Amongst the filth of older discarded
Beings

Holding onto darker strings
Forsaking all the lesser things
Hiding from the taker
As I eat away at your dreams
Peace becomes me

Again






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