It sank in the haunted loneliness
In merciless gloom of the divorce
It shrank into the limitless void
Wondering at unforgiving wrongs
Weeping in dead burning tears
Lies crept under into its warmth
And dug the sacred scar
It bled till it could love no more
Silence revolted
The cottage was burnt down
The witch escaped
Placed upon the Waking Tomb
The curse of slumber
It slept through the plague
And answered no prayers.
This one unknowingly has a lot of symmetry with your earlier work "Lost" ............Slumber in the end, the dark theme, the underlying message.........A lot of things.........I'm loving it......
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