Justify your heart
And still your pace
Sit and listen,
The curtains of lace...
One night amoung many,
One love between two,
One cry in the night,
One passion with you.
Blood and wine!
Sweet smell, a toast.
To celebrate this death:
Bright moon, crashing coast.
Raise the fire,
Quiet the lights,
Kill the messenger,
End the night.
With the dawn,
I shall leave you.
Goodbye, sweet darkness.
I do not need you.
Poetry
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