Awaken
Awaken
BKrabbit
As I speak unto the Divine one,
It is feared,
Unto a berthing of angels,
That...
When the dismal light in your eyes is beckoned before a chastised friend, let the buried light behind them see the exceptional romances behind my own, for I am now a free spirit willing, waiting for the proper end.
A life unspoken, nonexistent to the past, speaking two for one, new life.
I am buried in demons souls, overwhelmed, but saw your light, experienced its passion.
Let me slay the darkness once again.
For the first time, I am undefeated,
I’ll stay in the living for you to be mine,
Let me,
Or the demons will take me over, again,
But they will leave a part behind,
A bright memory lost never with time, waiting to share its happiness with you.
The memory came not from my mind,
But from a star in the heavens which will never cease to shine,
Taken away from my spirit, be it never found again,
Until a great change encompasses my life.
This memory dwells in the healing place,
Not far from reach,
But waiting,
To share it's sincerity within your life and mine.
BKrabbit
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