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Nigh is the fallen with immensity to rise again. Lured by a call. A voice of lust driven to sin. For this fair beauty you cannot avoid the entity of this fall.



Poisoned is your heart. A lie of love cursing the just of bliss. Tears fall upon your face for the prostitution of your will. For you would give your soul to save another as it is. Sadness in a death of feeling so you've came to steal.



Embedded in imagination a rise is soon to come. Breeched from the dark and blackened hole. An existence is questioned by some. Nirvana is thy answer for that is which makes you whole.



A love for which is divine. A care that extends through infinity and beyond. Polished to forever shine. A relflection is not needed to see this bond.



Joy is not to the world, but a dream from a nightmare. As eyes close a silence is born inside. A quietness you fear to fare. A secondary life from which you cannot hide.



Awakening to reality Nirvana disappears. You unravel back to the norm. Yet you forget not of this place that always nears. A place of possiblity that happiness can form.