the sands of life
the sudden roar
through ancient words,
my lips
your hips
through the flesh
of midnight solitude,
the harmony of the wicked
the embodiment
of the world
in the enchanted
visions
of wandering spirits
forlorn
they withdraw
to pure chaos
and ecstasy
- in a new wave of life
a sunbeam,
to praise all endeavor
torns the sky
our bleeding hands
carried it before
through this earth
walking
through the chimeras
in here
nothing remains
unbroken
nothing remains
in comfort
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