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Denizens of sylvan
hidden the eyes of man,
courtesans with graces
dancing to the of Pan -
echoed through the ether
notes that soured the of halcyon,
to give our life the meaning
that we lack now they gone.
the pattern ever changing
in the of fate,
and weave and interlacing
silken strands that -
a cloak to fit king and beggar,
those who rule and that toil
are equalled in the that
all pay homage to this coil.
Icy grasping madly
get a grip upon my -
and squeeze the life out of me
on my words I choke,
afrantic in desperation
hope to make me whole,
a lapse of concentration
and the spirits my soul.
and potions surge within me -
slowly and kill me,
terrified I blindly
the unknown.
Outside in - observing
that I find unnerving
dying with my eyes open
and alone.
The endless void that beyond -
with gaping it beckons me,
I my worldly flesh aside and
into eternity.
Once hearted I departed -
on my quest hope me,
now a new love is my love
and her is misery.
Eyes as as midnight-ravens
gems that my mind with awe,
my heart -
distract me her milk-white hands
red with gore.
The fetters that me are broken,
by words that were best unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains are tempered with madness.
I plummet a shooting-star
that so bright yet falls so far,
shafts of guide me
to the world that below.
I seem in need of nothing
but enough to hang myself-
through the gates of Hell I go.
MY SOULS
Contained within a living
my life-force and dies,
weary heart grows heavy
as the coins my eyes.
The has now been lifted
on an open door,
and through I see things
as I have before.
The hammer and the anvil -
in they chime,
#a sound so simple and
it no melody or rhyme.
Reforging all that I was -
they make me something new,
no longer within this world
but, transient and passing -
the 'valley of the
far the 'summerland',
like the wild-boar is my
now my life is in hands -
that the seething couldron steaming,
stoke the of destiny,
gently me and re-shape me
smith of sorcery
The fetters that me are broken,
by words that best left unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains that are tempered madness.
>From the 'cup of
the wine of hoped sipped,
I taste the bitterness
of upon my lips.
I try to drown my sorrows
they surely drown me first,
for swallowing my
won't this thirst.
MY LAMENT:
In this darkness has faded -
hope despair,
for a companion -
me everywhere.
I wander in
while the tears I have cried,
like broken trinkets
you have worn cast aside.

"Now hand-in-hand ignorance
The mad run blindly,
but retibution hunts you
and rest assured he'll thee.
No curtain conceal you
for the ghosts of all you
you at your journeys end
and, to you must answer.
The poisons upon your tongue
will serve to slight me,
for I have delt with fools and
suffer kind lightly.
as you sow so shall you reap -
and I my have plenty,
so sit ye down and eat your
now your plate is empty."
The endless void that beyond
with jaws it beckons me,
I cast my flesh aside and
into eternity.
Once light I departed -
on my hope courted me,
now a new is my true love
and her is misery.
Eyes as dark as
gems filled my mind with awe,
my heart -
distract me from her milk-white
stained red gore.
The that bound me are broken,
by words that were best unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains are tempered with madness.
The endless void that lies -
with gaping jaws it me,
I cast my worldly flesh and
plunge eternity.
Once hearted I departed -
on my quest courted me,
now a new is my true love
and her is misery.
Eyes as dark as
gems that filled my mind awe,
enthral my -
distract me from her milk-white
stained red gore.
The fetters that me are broken,
by words that best left unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains are tempered with madness.
I plummet like a
shines so bright yet falls so far,
shafts of guide me
to the world waits below.
I in need of nothing else
but rope to hang myself-
Laughing through the gates of I go.
MY LAMENT
Contained within a living
my fades and dies,
this heart grows heavy
as the coins my eyes.
The latch has now lifted
on an ever door,
and through I see things
as I have before.

"Why do the view the world
syncophantic eyes -
Then claim to us they know what's
from of pride?
Don't the views of others
and dismiss them out of -
for when pillars crumble
tell me who take command?"