November 16, 2016
around, all around, the dark Angels
my Fear grows as the Pain of your words fall against my Soul.
it Wounds me, and darkly my Lifes blood drips to the cold, uncaring Marble.
in a haze of shock, i call Your name.
while my Hell takes me.
now alone, my soul falls upon uncaring Eyes.
this is your love.
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