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Windows In The Valley
Welcome to the treachery of a tragic daydream-
Shackles stacked high in the windows that lean.
The sudden sunset melts into the valley view,
highlighting hidden shadows whom seek the nightly few.
Souless guardians compose chained melodies,
enhancing the echoing cries of fragile inability.
Elderly eyes robbed of youth soon speak of the silent seven,
permitting hell to guard its gothic gates from all heaven.
Stitch my light so that I blend with the darkness of a garden-
leaving parallel powers of the stars and moon to guide my
sacrificial rite to save;
to be undone.
