..like Eurydice in wake
there is so much silence
I should keep my pace
never look back (are you still there?)
my shadow companion
death's cruel commandment
just the sad flower drifting
I search for my plan
if I turn my curious eyes
all may be lost in the sand
the settling dust in the ruins of love
the shackles of corruption
now chain the peaceful dove
but a monument still stands
its fallen pieces scattered
for an amour I keep killing
with ignorance I've battered
Aphrodite is weak
to Hades malice spell
all the war I reap
has sewn this irony well
My body ever craving
the touch that heals souls
holds on parched and starving
in Morpheus's mad disillusion
my heart has been sold
forever singing
my tormented love song..
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