Beating
Feeding
Heart still beating for the cause
Soul still feeding from the loss
Aching
Limbs are aching from the rush Fading
You are fading from my sight
Shroud me into nightmares of the sun Break of morning, coldness lingers on
Moving
I am moving closer to your side
Luring
Crying
You are luring me into the night
Dying
Who is crying for you here
I am dying fast inside your tears Clearing thoughts, my mind is set
Plunging towards bereavement faster yet Devious movements in your eyes
Moved me from relief
And filters through me
Breath comes out white clouds with your lies
You're close to the final word
You're staring right past me in dismay
And drains me away
A liquid seeps from your chest
Mist ripples round your thin white neck
And draws me a line Cold fingers mark this dying wreck
This moment is mine Help me cure you
Atone for all you've done
As all the days are gone
Help me leave you Night fall again
Taking what's left of me Slight twist, shivering corpse
Ornated with water, fills the cracks
This is all you needClasped in my limbs by tradition.
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