Too blatant, life can take control If reality can loose Herself My Moon, Lying with the brazen Moon
I bed the night with lust,
To seek the Lady of my heart
And lay with Her my trust.
Too subtle, She decieves,
I cannot know the hidden light
Or how Her love recieves.
Upon the barren ground,
The lillies life will enter there
The brazen light She's found.
My love,
My sweet abyss
I enter without pause
To find,
To lose,
My ending life
And seek through Her the cause.
I bed the night, my lust,
To seek redemption of my soul
I lay with her...



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