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Yearning Bleak

inert dam Deeper to the absent stare Crippled by present maze All around you Numb cold walls In grey they didn't see the way Through haze my bleak Perception

dam Deeper to the absent stare Crippled by present maze All around you Numb cold walls In grey they didn't see the way Through haze my bleak Perception

to the glow of a young spiritess weeping in the woods The blackest ravens and ice-veiled boughs Have spoken of you, goddess of these bleak woods I yearn

. Real is The oration of stone possessed emotion. I yearn isolation from this realisation. Reject the elation of blissful tranquility, obsessions they lay with the bleak

Yearning for the dawn of the golden age, a new beginning, when will things change The bleak winter is over and the ice starts to melt A changing of

Come little child float into my damnation. Swallow my venomous spit so that you can see. We fall and fall in the shape of bleak abominations. I descend

I wander down the fields of darkness All around is cold and bleak My breath is frozen, I see no light The sun has fallen from blood red skies An endless

smiling Abandonment of self, depression is your ecstasy In misfortune engrossed- smiling Destruction is wealth- punishment your luxury Elation through pain- Still smiling Slave of bleak

our tearful eyes... enchanting At night... I kiss the serpent in thy tears For years... thy sorrow I've mourned Harken my moonchilds cry yearning for