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Chapter 45

Falling Glass

Dark days fall into the abyss,

unforgiven child rises to manhood.

Stone doors released the dead,

unlock this passion within the soul.

Pleasure the sun for tomorrow lies to the split world,

close the eyes of a sorrowful need.

 

Spoken anger tilts this glass,

blood becomes wasted in a second’s kiss.

Twilight deception seals the fate of our network,

breeding a sickly corporate baby.

Rehearse the prophecy for all tears of power,

light burns the seed of decay.

 

Manipulate the evil that courses through these veins,

extinguish the book for the incapacitated scribe.

 

Someday the nomads will settle,

paradise will blossom again for suffering.

Wounds bind us to one another,

healing our souls with dreams.

Flaring rain tells wise advice before death takes us away.

Giving pain room to breed,

walking underneath the champagne moon.

Peace swallows me as I share my heartbeat with heaven.

 

Chapter 45