the Murk

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Flickering;

Crumbling;

Falling;

Fading;

Burning essences of the ember—-

Dismember;

Dismember;

Dismember;

Bitter, cold—-all thee will remember;

Coursing into ruin, burrowed within the murk—-

Dreaded articulations bound to lurk.

The murk;

Murk—-

Murk;

Murk—-

Golden rays obscured without a doubt—-

Tormented words toss about.

Headfirst dive into a sorrowful midnight—-

Burdened by a most secretive plight;

Dreams fading far away alongside the light—-

So eloquently did the night invite.

The murk;

Murk—-

Murk;

Murk—-

Easing gently into eventide;

By the rules of macabre notions will thee abide.

The murkiness opens, submerging the sky—-

Offered a speech, but words sound far too dry.

Leading a way off towards the catacombs after dark—-

After all, ridicule snuffed out that eye’s little spark.

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