I parish and nobody will know
As my mouth remains still
My heart awaits me, filled with gravel
As the pain grows with each touch

Since I marked her out from my tower
Reality focused through forbidden lenses
She owns enough of preciousness
A penalty given by the source

But I still have no choise through
The hinderens freighten
A labarynth closing at the edge of space

But they never allow
Sheґs shut....for all beings but one
I give, I scorn, I treath




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