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First pleas Unsaid Red eyes Dry riverbeds Here lies Happiness Buried six feet deep in regrets Seconds pass Out of time Speak now I’ve tried Spelled out Words repeat Words first said as you fade to sleep Dreamer I call to you Thrice more Beyond veiled view Same hour Twelfth night When fate took you from my life Questions Madness drives To forefronts Darkness arrives Forever more Your deathly dance Unchained from mortal coil and my hands Dark night Fifth on same day Answer me In my dismay Where she Still alive Would she stand to be my wife? Sycophant To demons now Here I plead Hear my vow Disaster struck Her voice I know This pain in me only grows Heaven now At my back Seventh cry Into the black Driving words In my mind Wond’ring how she left me behind 8:00 On the hour When hands turned cold When life turned sour Thoughts careen Into the fade Twelfth night bereft of the day Knees, you bleed Heart is torn My love, a corpse With child, unborn Words I read Pure sacrilege In hopes to breed words from the dead Both hands dig in Fingers trembling still Hear my plea Unsacred will If she would speak These words to me Maybe I could finally sleep All attempts failed No price to much Gouge out these eyes Hands go untouched One this wicked month Short of a dozen years I drive myself to bring you here Oh Twelfth Night What terror you bring As words arise From Hell’s opening The inferno rains Words burned in my head “With this wedding ring, I thee wed”
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Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 9:27 AM UTC
Twelfth Night
First pleas Unsaid Red eyes Dry riverbeds Here lies Happiness Buried six feet deep in regrets Seconds pass Out of time Speak now I’ve tried Spelled out Words repeat Words first said as you fade to sleep Dreamer I call to you Thrice more Beyond veiled view Same hour Twelfth night When fate took you from my life Questions Madness drives To forefronts Darkness arrives Forever more Your deathly dance Unchained from mortal coil and my hands Dark night Fifth on same day Answer me In my dismay Where she Still alive Would she stand to be my wife? Sycophant To demons now Here I plead Hear my vow Disaster struck Her voice I know This pain in me only grows Heaven now At my back Seventh cry Into the black Driving words In my mind Wond’ring how she left me behind 8:00 On the hour When hands turned cold When life turned sour Thoughts careen Into the fade Twelfth night bereft of the day Knees, you bleed Heart is torn My love, a corpse With child, unborn Words I read Pure sacrilege In hopes to breed words from the dead Both hands dig in Fingers trembling still Hear my plea Unsacred will If she would speak These words to me Maybe I could finally sleep All attempts failed No price to much Gouge out these eyes Hands go untouched One this wicked month Short of a dozen years I drive myself to bring you here Oh Twelfth Night What terror you bring As words arise From Hell’s opening The inferno rains Words burned in my head “With this wedding ring, I thee wed”
nik-bland
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30/M/American
Jan 21, 2020
Jan 21, 2020 at 9:27 AM UTC
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