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She's lost in wilds unexplored      Far from dreamers' shining lands In misty moors where even Sleep      Lets fall his useless magic sands There is no rest for mortals here      For fools who play where Faeries tread On Faerie roads, in Faerie lands      The world is turned upon its head Her stride is sure, yet she is not      Perception is the Faeries' game Sending visions, glamours, ghosts      Illusions wailing out her name A fearful girl along the roads      Will bargain for most anything And here, the threshold of Lost Hope      Is purview of the Raven King The Raven King! The Raven King!      She fell in wonder at the sight As castles grew before her eyes      And wild dark turned blinding bright He led her to the winding halls      She rushed down cobbles Faeries tread She gulped the dizzying Faerie wine      And took the proffered Faerie bread They swept her up in swirling dance      For frenzied days, she whirled along In drunken time, she stumbled to      The beat of Faerie's wild song And, wilder still, her heart would drum      Excited in the glittered haze As Fae lay stardust in her eyes      And drew her with their feral gaze But wait--why did her weary bones      Resist the Fae's beguiling thrall? Even as her mind was pulled to      Pirouette the Endless Ball Dissonance--a spell had snapped      She scrabbled at the gilded walls "Is this to be my cage?" she called      Across the King's ethereal halls She couldn't sleep; she couldn't rest      Paced and fretted, cried aloud But she had bargained, drunk the wine      And for the Raven King now bowed "You made the bargain, mortal girl      You said the words and you were bound You called out for the Raven King      When you were lost on Faerie ground." She'd never known the ancient laws      The tricky ways of binding rites The way the Fae could draw you in      With silvered tongue and phantom sights The Faeries laughed; the Faeries danced      They brought her back under their spell She didn't fight--their dazzling daze      Was better than a living hell So there she stays, a wayward girl      Heartsick, lost, and trapped in Fae A fearful girl along the roads      Who bargained her whole life away
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Sep 14, 2022
Sep 14, 2022 at 12:08 PM UTC
On Faerie Ground
She's lost in wilds unexplored      Far from dreamers' shining lands In misty moors where even Sleep      Lets fall his useless magic sands There is no rest for mortals here      For fools who play where Faeries tread On Faerie roads, in Faerie lands      The world is turned upon its head Her stride is sure, yet she is not      Perception is the Faeries' game Sending visions, glamours, ghosts      Illusions wailing out her name A fearful girl along the roads      Will bargain for most anything And here, the threshold of Lost Hope      Is purview of the Raven King The Raven King! The Raven King!      She fell in wonder at the sight As castles grew before her eyes      And wild dark turned blinding bright He led her to the winding halls      She rushed down cobbles Faeries tread She gulped the dizzying Faerie wine      And took the proffered Faerie bread They swept her up in swirling dance      For frenzied days, she whirled along In drunken time, she stumbled to      The beat of Faerie's wild song And, wilder still, her heart would drum      Excited in the glittered haze As Fae lay stardust in her eyes      And drew her with their feral gaze But wait--why did her weary bones      Resist the Fae's beguiling thrall? Even as her mind was pulled to      Pirouette the Endless Ball Dissonance--a spell had snapped      She scrabbled at the gilded walls "Is this to be my cage?" she called      Across the King's ethereal halls She couldn't sleep; she couldn't rest      Paced and fretted, cried aloud But she had bargained, drunk the wine      And for the Raven King now bowed "You made the bargain, mortal girl      You said the words and you were bound You called out for the Raven King      When you were lost on Faerie ground." She'd never known the ancient laws      The tricky ways of binding rites The way the Fae could draw you in      With silvered tongue and phantom sights The Faeries laughed; the Faeries danced      They brought her back under their spell She didn't fight--their dazzling daze      Was better than a living hell So there she stays, a wayward girl      Heartsick, lost, and trapped in Fae A fearful girl along the roads      Who bargained her whole life away
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Sep 14, 2022
Sep 14, 2022 at 12:08 PM UTC
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