For its longing no longer apply
Depth comes near as we diminish the mist
All covered in blood it will cry
One slice of the world
Red marked thunder
Reality twirled
Dreams asunder
A passage to hell
From the light of a pyre
Silence broken by fiery yell
Bloody virgin caught in wire
Release me into none
Crying nails all dead
Let me see the sun
Blooded eyes all red
One strike at dawn
sunburn on canvas
Crippled ... ... ... ... Lawn
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