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Denizens of places
hidden from the of man,
courtesans with sylph-like
dancing to the of Pan -
echoed through the ether
notes that the wings of halcyon,
songs to our life the meaning
that we lack now they gone.
Watch the pattern changing
in the of fate,
weft and weave and
strands that fabricate -
a cloak to fit both and beggar,
those who rule and those that
are in the fact that
all pay homage to mortal coil.
Icy grasping madly
get a grip my throat -
and slowly the life out of me
on my words I choke,
afrantic in desperation
cannot hope to me whole,
a moments of concentration
and the flee my soul.
and potions surge within me -
slowly paralize and me,
I stumble blindly
the unknown.
Outside in - observing
feelings that I unnerving
dying my eyes wide open
and alone.
The endless void that beyond -
with jaws it beckons me,
I cast my flesh aside and
plunge eternity.
Once light I departed -
on my hope courted me,
now a new love is my true
and her is misery.
Eyes as as midnight-ravens
gems that my mind with awe,
enthral my -
me from her milk-white hands
stained red gore.
The that bound me are broken,
by that were best left unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains that are with madness.
I plummet a shooting-star
shines so bright yet falls so far,
shafts of moonlight me
to the world that below.
I in need of nothing else
but rope enough to hang
Laughing through the gates of I go.
MY LAMENT
Contained within a shroud
my life-force and dies,
this weary grows heavy
as the coins my eyes.
The latch has now lifted
on an open door,
and peering I see things
as I have before.
The and the anvil meet -
in they chime,
#a so simple and complete
it needs no or rhyme.
all that I once was -
they me into something new,
no longer trapped within this
but, transient and through -
the 'valley of the
far the 'summerland',
like the is my valour
now my is in these hands -
that the seething couldron steaming,
stoke the of destiny,
gently me and re-shape me
all-wise smith of
The that bound me are broken,
by words that best left unspoken,
for now I am to sadness
by chains are tempered with madness.
>From the of happiness'
the wine of hoped sipped,
I taste the bitterness
of upon my lips.
Though I try to my sorrows
they will surely me first,
for my pride
won't this thirst.
MY LAMENT:
In this light has faded -
becomes despair,
loneliness for a -
me everywhere.
I wander in
the tears that I have cried,
gleam like trinkets
you worn then cast aside.

"Now hand-in-hand with
The mad run blindly,
but retibution hunts you
and assured he'll find thee.
No curtain could you
for the of all you slander-
you at your journeys end
and, to you must answer.
The poisons upon your tongue
never serve to slight me,
for I delt with many fools and
suffer kind lightly.
Just as you sow so you reap -
and I my friend plenty,
so sit ye and eat your words
now your plate is empty."
The endless void lies 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 love is my true
and her is misery.
Eyes as dark as
gems that filled my mind awe,
enthral my -
distract me from her hands
red with gore.
The fetters that me are broken,
by words were best left unspoken,
for now I am shackled to
by that are tempered with madness.
The endless void that lies -
with jaws it beckons me,
I cast my worldly aside and
plunge eternity.
Once hearted I departed -
on my quest courted me,
now a new love is my true
and her is misery.
Eyes as as midnight-ravens
that filled my mind with awe,
enthral my -
distract me her milk-white hands
stained red gore.
The that bound me are broken,
by words that best left unspoken,
for now I am shackled to
by chains are tempered with madness.
I like a shooting-star
that shines so yet falls so far,
of moonlight guide me
to the world that below.
I seem in need of else
but rope enough to hang
Laughing through the gates of I go.
MY SOULS
Contained a living shroud
my fades and dies,
this heart grows heavy
as the upon my eyes.
The latch has now lifted
on an open door,
and through I see things
as I have before.

"Why do the view the world
through eyes -
Then claim to us they know what's
pedastals of pride?
Don't the views of others
and dismiss out of hand -
for your pillars crumble
tell me who will command?"