In Solitas

In Solitas - Silhouette Will Amend

rate me

My gift is equally a blessing and a curse The capacity to see all that I wish Is stained by reliving all that I miss I miss the way your hands interlock with mine I miss the way our hearts flawlessly align He?ll take your hand, a new silhouette will amend He?ll walk you to your door, you?ll invite him in And I will watch my days run horrid red The pain has become so impossible to bear That even the dead are becoming quite aware White is my hue without radiance from you You speak to me no longer since riddles have shaped your lips My fist consumes my wrist as my arms end in deception?s bliss Your hands are thy hammers I am nothing but the porcelain judgment A demons voice in your ear is soothing Bedroom lights attained by those pursuing Godspeed me to the wolves that greet me

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