Chain of Moira

It weighted on my shoulders,
Those cursed words that we spoke.
The question arose
Within my soul.

The gate will be closed
Until the moment we will find the key
Back home.
Carry on, in dismay,
Rotten flesh will lay on a cracked path
Until the sun sets again.

I await for the day
When you will take me in your arms once again.
I light a candle in your name,
Shadows cast on my face
The wind sights and the windows scream
But it remains,
An eternal flame.

In the fog I shall walk

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  • de Anatolie

    An eternal flame.

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