“The Call”
Today my heart is heavy
A massive black hole
The continued “feeling” of nothingness
Deep dwelling sorrow
A galaxy of dying stars
Aflame and descending
Swirling is the darkness
Ever growing, ever maturing
She is consumed and bonded
A carrier of hate
With vengeance in mind
She is my reflection
To save this vessel
A permanent sacrifice offered
A need for someone’s mastery
Our lonely silent cries
Mourning what was given away
Contemplating between life
And an everlasting death
We are almost ready
-LFP
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