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These eternal wounds

Of the secret garden

My vial of tears

In the hands of grief



Solemn tranquillity

Within her gaze of mystery

Quiet whispers

Fade to winter

Violence

This buried heart

Cast in a case obscured

Within the distance

Of a vacant thought



Morose tranquillity

Inside the maze of mystery

Disintergrate

My soul, my whole

Into darkness

Awakened from rest

With the mark on the wrist

The bruise of the chain

From the garden of shame



For always and ever

To midnight nightmares

Through the sight

Through the heart