Song of Truth
Hear my cries
my song of pleas,
for t'is the truth amongst these lines.
A love of loves
Soul caught in devouring heat
but the beautiful darkness shines.
Bright, powerful, and
eyes gleam by tears,
lungs filled with loving warm waters.
Drowning in a peaceful melody
with a vengeful harmony
and a dark blackness across saunters.
Death comes swift to mind
but Life has a hand so kind
And so I'm caught: Heaven or Hell.
Where demons roam
and Angels spread their wings
and my lips, sealed, could never tell
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