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the revenant ~
I cannot resist, repeatedly falling into darkness...
for its resonance, is mesmerizing...
keeps call...calling...
I'm sorry, my lovely ones, I must leave,
must leave.
my heart, despite all, still bleeds its love's wishes...
{constant, delusional cacophony.}
my mind again, tries not to listen.
too late...
it's too late for me...
for this transition has already begun...
(believe me, it's not like I ever have any choice.)
screaming muses, now left behind —
their voices now so faintly
linger in dusky forest;
becomes sadly, temporarily ignored.
blushing love letters never sent
helpless tears cannot spill anymore...
for they've already been spent.
lost inside a sea of freezing, moonless mists —
where hope, warmth
never, ever exist.
your sent invitations are always...
my sanctuary...
sanctuary...
sanctuary...
from chaotic plutonian storms.
for its resonance, is mesmerizing...
keeps call...calling...
I'm sorry, my lovely ones, I must leave,
must leave.
my heart, despite all, still bleeds its love's wishes...
{constant, delusional cacophony.}
my mind again, tries not to listen.
too late...
it's too late for me...
for this transition has already begun...
(believe me, it's not like I ever have any choice.)
screaming muses, now left behind —
their voices now so faintly
linger in dusky forest;
becomes sadly, temporarily ignored.
blushing love letters never sent
helpless tears cannot spill anymore...
for they've already been spent.
lost inside a sea of freezing, moonless mists —
where hope, warmth
never, ever exist.
your sent invitations are always...
my sanctuary...
sanctuary...
sanctuary...
from chaotic plutonian storms.
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