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Bells Oct 2014
Your dungeon of stone
Was the warmest of all lairs.
A refuge to me.
Bells Oct 2014
He
She sat behind an impenetrable wall
As her castle, in pieces continued to fall.
She watched behind impenetrable glass,
That which was dear was stolen too fast.
Her days fade away, wasting away,
Agony growing with each passing day
Beautiful chaos that burned from his soul
That washed away every goblin and goul
in her nightmarish tower, now haunted once more,
that pleads for the song and the dance from before
In what seemed like a dream in such time of old,
Too lively to forget, and not long ago.
Siuil a ruinh, siuil a ruinh,
but don't forget your princess too soon.
Flee from the wounds I can no longer heal,
but there are pieces of me you are welcome to steal.
I still look to the day where the trees change again,
And once more the flame shall be burning again
If after this midnight we see the sun rise,
I'll uncloak my heart and take off this guise.
But for now I will mourn for the world I have lost.
I kept my sanity? Now this is the cost..
...or did I...?
Bells Oct 2014
Desire, you taunt me with jeers on your face,
Dagger at your back, you maneuver with grace
And ever so inviting is your touch in this place
That I fall in the dark every time in disgrace
For the worst psychological abuse is that from the mind,
You lure me, deceive me, then stab me behind
With the blow of a thousand wounds from old crimes,
And your once tempting smile I could no longer find.
Shadowed in cruelty, the mind is amused
When her host feels degraded, defeated and abused.
Loathe thee not your actions, no err on your end,
I'm fighting a war not even I comprehend.
Worry not, my love, protector and friend,
It is my own fears that will never see end.
But yea, what is this aching that burns in my skin?
it's once more the lust that laughs from within.

— The End —