decorating the desolate
my pain floats away into the abyss
smile inside I'm still alive
the dark uttered sentence
but I've done my pendance
suffer not the way
mercy over sacrifice
lest I boast
intensifing need bleeds pure
stumble just to stand
lying prostrate I pray
parables of faith tumble from my lips
psalms to soothe my ache
and hope to allieve my fears
wandering into heaven at night when I sleep
gathering stars to me
so I shimmer even in the shadows
Rated for Mature(17+)
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