VEIL OF SORROWS. GRELL SUTCLIFF

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In silent stone, a heart confined,
In empty halls, lost souls entwined,
A weeping angel, tears unknown,
Yearns to find, not be alone.

In twilight's glow, the shadows creep,
A red-haired reaper stirs from sleep,
Her scythe whispers, night's embrace,
Seeking souls, her lonely chase.

Through sacred aisles, she roams unseen,
A crimson ghost in moonlit sheen,
The angel weeps, his heart does ache,
For her touch, his chains to break.

In the stillness of the night,
Their fates converge, a fleeting sight,
In longing eyes, their worlds collide,
Two lonely souls, side by side.