Namelless
Nameless faces in fog walk in dark
Known well identity hidden in mask
Morning to dawn ritual runs in cloud
Rushed to fly set free nowhere
Become ritual explore itself against all hate
As seen as dream flooded matter in sequence
Crisp in horn tender and loud and despair
Once mist to thrown and give itself
In a moon of herms as follow back dark ship
Coincides joining land in dreams
Come back to and shine its sight
As its own shame reflects one world
Dank of water as called in moon stars never shown a face till dance
Over thousand indeed open verses washed shore
Nameless faces washed in streets
Yet walk with wished dream unforgotten in steps
As we all walk and crush in given unknown
Purity justs its self as walk through to the same path
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