Scarred in the face of the earth, ruins of a silent city
Sailing through memories, my spirit of eternity
Shackled cortex searching for the unknown
Will you name me a history if I am
Reborn!
Reigning in firestream, my kingdom beyond Styx
invisible but I was never
the non-existing
All I wanted is your sight
the tearful tarred eyes
Now I am the mirror
and grim is my face, forever
PreFata Morgana, synthetic drama
nerves cracked up open
to lies and dilemma
Call to arms, reveal the vista
one more inch, to quench blood thirst
(Take me! Home!)
Colored in letters of blood
Carved and cyphered
(Cyphered!)
Why did you tread into this shadow
This is my grave, my throne out of remains,
I'll devour you and pierce through the flesh
This is not a rhyme but my demon's wrath.
But I am not the ghost and not the sinner.
I am just your past, when the light gets thinner.
but I am no

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