Lychalis
Demon Disciple
Into darkness travels a night heron's scream.
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Post by Lychalis on Jul 20, 2008 5:43:40 GMT -5
Ashes of Bloodstained Tears
Can you feel it when you’re letting go? When the whole world fades away. Even now, the world moves just too slow, For us to see or hear or feel.
A spark flies, small and insignificant, But now the sky is set alight.
The last dove burns in the orange sky, It cries and screams as it sails. Until every last one of its feathers are aflame, And the screams then die away.
The last dove plummets from a flaming sky, And above, the angels start to cry.
‘Fly away, From the lies of illusion’ Their tearful voices chime. Yet the ceaseless ticking goes on, Until the very end of time.
Now the flames have burnt away. Leaving behind nothing, But the ashes of bloodstained tears.
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