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sábado, 22 de agosto de 2015

a sinners belief





a toss of cupid 
a ardent grim, 
a bound
from all constellations 
inside of chaos
pulling 
you back again
through 
an endless void
through 
the raging seasons,
- the blooming seeds 
of all forgotten reasons


through our fleeting lives 
through every truth that shines
so great and useless
forsaken, in exile
in a senseless denial
no man dies in vain
in the quest for his greater belief
his own emancipated truth

we are the seed 
we are the light
and the plague
forgotten plague
at dawn
of the unbreakable crystal memoirs
in a procession of thoughts

the spectral flowers of doom
amidst the chimes of the night
a inocent loss at war
a mercurial course to mars
into all knowledge
denied
misguided
and too far 
from thoughts.

the scarlet virgin
wild temperamental beauty
claimed all her sacred realms

-blewing the horn of bonds

we'll recall it all
through rites of bliss
new stellar dimensions,
phanerozoi boundaries 
between genesis and chaos

where we fall
for her figure again
and for all
the feathered gods
in vessels 
crossing 
the golden seas
at the edge of a new world

our visions of death
and rebirth
in nights of love...




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