I crept my way through the thicket leaves
And the
I see the darkness in your eyes, the sullen tears
Rising from deep slumber
Losing the crystal lake
Shattered dreams
Candles flicker guiding me through the rusted iron gates
Licking
When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
And resentment rides
Midnight chimes ring out again
Beckoning the twisted nightmares to descend
Upon
Spectral shadows shift about the dying land below
Flowing fabrications
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