That moment when the Epiphany becomes Surrender...

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So-

Here we are:

UNMASKED.

I trusted to the last.

Love has let me drown.

A wave of LIES crashed down

My castle. Made of glass.

The fractured shards flew past.

My fragile Soul-

caught and lashed.

But inside, where none could see

The ripped and bleeding bits of me.

...and I grew weary of playing the violin

for tears that flew faster than they could begin...

And I guess you could say I gave up, just then-

and decided that the Outside

should match the In.

A shallow red shadow-

Sea of Love's twin...

but just deep enough

for Sanguine Sin.

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