*
Those stains ran down my face like ink scars of a severed cry,
with dark tangled memories returning to an induced lullaby.
I had hushed my mouth, with that siege of a fluttering desire,
as the inhabited shrine burned slowly, through it's tragic fire.
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My imagination seemed to perish with a mystic ghostly flare,
and I became incoherent breathing into hollow but frantic air.
The blood began to splatter across the dense abyss of twilight,
with obsession of its origin, I tried to allure a ~lithium night~
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Misled secrecy is often frail while delicate trauma is destroyed,
I fell victim to a shrouded field of needles that I merge to avoid.
Crosses and stitches wrapped in deceit, crumbled with descend,
within the eyes of the liquid rose I tried so hard to comprehend.
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Immortal wishes became blotched, so stark upon a defile mind,
I detach from a place called "Loneliness" where I felt confined.
Small sacrifices in a funeral became roads to happiness of pain,
while within those depths of labyrinth shouted to me like rain.
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