Azura Nightsong

Misery

Blissful pain makes my ears bleed

And drowns the causeless ache of my heart

That wove its way within this night

And drained from me that holy connection

Which veils the cold stone truth of day

Twisting the mind into the sea

So that though placid it may seem

Below it froths and churns a storm

And with one careless step, will pull you below

To drown in sorrows and choke on tears



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