She calls to me
Oh voyager, immerse yourself
Into my cold embrace, the waves
Just like the countless who lay asleep
In my wakeThe sky is my crown
And the breakers, my soul
Such is the labyrinth
Of fear, of passion
Which rages in your hearth
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The Damned
PoesíaAn anthology of dark poetry. [Disclaimer: All the images used in this book do not belong to me. All rights are reserved to their respective owners.] [Warning: May contain anxiety/blood/demons/suicide and mentions of death. Please be mindful of pote...
She's Stained Red
She calls to me
Oh voyager, immerse yourself
Into my cold embrace, the waves
Just like the countless who lay asleep
In my wakeThe sky is my crown
And the breakers, my soul
Such is the labyrinth
Of fear, of passion
Which rages in your hearth