Sleep no more we can
Remnants of the past catch up to us
Bloody night upon me
Furious moon upon her
She will rest when she die
I'll rest when I reach her start
Forge by death to protect the living
She gave me reasons to live up to
Aeon by aeon I served the mistresses
The veil where they come from
Enlights my path on the cursed lands
She doesn't deserve such burden
I yell to infinities to take my inherent life
Ripped my souls for her inner peace
Just to see her delicate face rest
She will rest when safe
I'll rest when her mind is tranquil
Cause I saved many
You granted me this gift
My soul is yours for eternities
She finally open her eyes
She starts walking in one direction
Path of rest, river of calms
I see her moving, advancing
Not looking back to the old past
She rests
And I watch
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Author:
The Sacrifice (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Tis not a poem
- Category: Sad
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