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I am like faded leaves,
beneath my frail feet,
failing your forbidden name
that crushed the petals of 
blossoming hopes,
dusted with dark 
obsidian nightmares,
enclosed in 
seeds of discontent,
sprinkled by sleeping
black dragonflies,
resting on fruitless twigs,
in vales of solitude.

Perhaps nature too
feels the pain I’ve been
carrying when
invisible thorns pierce 
my fragile heart,
to leave me bleeding epitaphs,
of dead dreams like 
an endless waterfall,
streaming venomous words,
swallowed as bitter truth,
learned through brutality.

Here I am, writing a 
letter from the grave;
in a casket of chaos;
like the flower I once
used to be,
lost and withered,
beneath clouds of misery.

But skies are no longer 
my comfort, and the moon
has forgotten the 
healing anthem.
Hell is empty 
and all the devils
are here, strangling me-
mocking the dead, 
with fiery chains of anger,
that shackle me,
as I lay my hair down,
on all the blood soaked
daggers that stabbed me.

So let me sway,
to the sanctimonious 
rhythm of reaper’s rhapsody,
for pain is my testimony,
that I shall heed,
whilst fallen angels 
chant across the 
ceremony of betrayal,
allowing my fears 
to rest in peace,
no longer having to
look back for a 
final bullet from 
the familiar faces that 
deceived me in my
walk of faith,
as luminescent spheres
are full of astroblemes,
showing me how
destiny is not on my side.
And everything I love is burned
into timeless sands of 
scars that still sting.

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