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Tell me stories of what you are
Verses behind your every scar
Speak of the disasters love cast on you,
Relive, I beg, the pain anew

And yet you chose to stand tall,
Amidst the fallen hopes and all
Tell me, because it blazes insane,
Unravel desires love long had slain.


  1. Come the moment and the time shall stand,
    like a mirror of memories' strands;
    light will seep till dark gets the fire,
    and the mirror strips you down in mire.

    That moment shall then dawn on you,
    and hit you hard without a clue;
    what just burned was not a dark fire,
    but a long lifetime of damned desire.


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