You are the shadow of my soul
You use the same pillow as I
And sleep right beside me
As if we have been married for centuries
And truly connected in birth
We listen to the same music
Hunger and thirst
For different things
The thought of seeing your face overwhelms my spirit
Your dark intentions curl mysteriously
Inside my body
I think of you as the sun that never rises
And the night that never fades
Away to beautiful mornings
Truly speaking you are ‘Forevers’ greatest adversary
You follow me in all seasons
My weakness is your greatest inspiration
You rank naughty princes and kings
With times best ceremony
What do you want from me
Great generations have fallen in deep sleep
You chastise and suffocate the earth
With the blood of those who left us with memories
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