What lie beneath those Saturn eyes,
Those holds that knot the thread, our lives,
Awaken’d unto fading pyres,
Will, unstoked, set bleeding sunset spires
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Pain upon the broken glass,
This pain we can’t belie,
For Oft in the land of seven seas,
Come waves, sweep sorrows set high
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Chained, the horseless moors he doth travel
Fettered in his darkness wade
Forever encumbered in Boorish acclaim
Slide tears in his Remnant Sade
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Destiny
What lie beneath those Saturn eyes,
Those holds that knot the thread, our lives,
Awaken’d unto fading pyres,
Will, unstoked, set bleeding sunset spires
Carried whispers brimmed with memoirs past,
Unfaded strokes of fetters vast,
Trudged forth through weighted spectres’ dome,
For fear, our prospects, frozen home
‘Tis in youth, we fear, in fear of youth,
Unbroken bonds, yet bonds of truth,
Our hope, silk woven yarns in dreams,
To chute, straight through divined end streams