All that’s beautiful drifts abroad
With emptiness left in its’ place
Kiss my finger tips and gnaw away
The midst of my joy
Echo my soul in a chamber
Suffocated by hate and violence
What the darkness captures
Is now pale in comparison of light
Face a fallen world
Swallowed by fools
The secrets of my heart
Knotted into thyself
Abounding spirit rise
Lifted from the no of all nothing
Urge disobedience to purity
Give away my courageous faith
Provide me with a state of mind
Heal my desire
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