Lothyna
Weyrling
Shadow Dancer
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Post by Lothyna on Oct 9, 2010 1:09:25 GMT -5
Speak unto me of dreary tales, and truth within the lies. Sing unto me of days long past, of the silenced, copper skies.
Here lay within the bower fresh, the tale Death spins anew, Moons blood unto the babes sweet breath, Time wrought anew with you.
Darken the hurts of those who love, the distant souls so lost; The flame once kindled dies broken, as ashes weep so soft.
Hearken unto the calls within, silent cacophony; Repress the tears that lie unshed, in distant harmony.
Lovers embrace to the sweet sound, of tears falling as rain; As demons dance unhinged around, there’s nothing left to gain.
Dance unto, Dance with us, within the rancid call of love, Why listen to the sorrowed beat, with fettered wings of dove?
The past lies lost within your fate, a twisted, burning love; Yet here you learn to hear anew, audacious, rise above.
As silence reigns within these walls, chorus unto the soul; I lie here bare beneath the sky, my death(s) sweet wish, so full.
So cry not now for what was lost, le amour sings so sweet. Yet within my e'er darkening tomb, there is no greater feat.
As once above in joyous light, the youthful so entranced; Will one day fall unto this place, Where happiness once glanced.
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