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Hold the lineYour hands are trembling.
Steady them- steady them and aim.
Run forward as the earth begins to crack.
Fear nothing and take out the enemy.
Conquer and just keep moving.
Steady your hands and fire.
Shield us from the hate of others.
Save me from this dying world.
Protect the innocent.
Be the martyr.
You the unknown soldier.
You the angel with the macabre wings.
You stumble, amour chinking.
Your knees give out under the oppression of war, the force of deception.
Crimson splatters the wall, eyes widen in shock.
Arms embrace you- carry you from harm.
Don't get up, just rest.
Close your eyes.
Just keep breathing.
We'll steady our hands, carry your sins.
For now it's our time to hold the line.
Eclipse of the crossroads.Eclipse the stars, dull and gray.
I stare at the silver moon.
This hallows eve I shall stay, until my love has come to me.
The line between souls is fading fast.
But soon shall come the time to pass, where I see him tonight.
I stand at cross roads with the string, crimson as blood.
I call to him to hear my voice, to escape from darkened shades.
We'll dance the night away, the dance for only the dead.
May Hecate bless my spirit for this night to never end.
His ghosting lips across my cheek- a sweet but sorrowful lament.
The feather embrace of a phantom of dust to be no more.
Too soon, too soon.
The sun will rise to take my love away.
Too soon, too soon I will have to pay.
My soul at the cross roads of fate.
Falling into madnessI'm tumbling.
falling into a pit of darkness.
The untertow swallowing me up and everytime i almost reach the surface it pulls me down farther.
Im sufficating in the inky void.
Something whispers- murmurs that i need to wake up.
That there is something so very wrong going on here.
My body is like lead, heavy and nothing but deadweight.
I'm falling, plummeting farther down into the depths of my mind.
Deeper and deeper into my subconsciousness, descending into a a few familiar feeling of helplessness.
I scream but not a sound escapes my parted lips.
The smell of hot iron fills the air, i can't breath.
I try to grasp for a purches in the abyss- anthing to stop from endlessly falling.
I know its not real, but the spindley lies that web around me say its no
My minds trying to break me, make me insane.
Or am i already insane?
I'm cold, so cold. I can feel the ice in my veins, slowly eating away all the heat.
all the love.
nothing but a shell.
Choking on noth
Hollow NightSleeping dove.
Nothing left but ashes and bones.
cooing sweeps the stars away.
The crowing murder's gleaming eyes.
searching for fire and ember.
The shades murmur in the dawn, cringing at it's rays.
Vibrant orange, hollow violet fading.
The night drifts away, breaking light caress's the sky.
The darkness withers- falling away.
Tarnished feathers fall like snow.
White in a crimson glow.
Nothing left of the dying crow.
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