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Through the rivers that carry my stability swims a parasite aiming to shift my focus

I stand unwoven.

The blood delivered

Lucidity lay before the throne of bones.

Ancestral voices circle the air

My spirit lies astray in the Raven's nest while portals opened above my bed

Wrapped in feathers that brush the ashes of a toppled kingdom across the skin

Cast into prison where illusion shatters stability

I'm torn from Hel into illusion

From throne to binding chains

Hide from mountains of whispers

I am the illustrator ov these realms

I am the overseer

I am reborn

Adorned through sword and nail

I still hear their cries carried in the wind

Sorrows crawl in and out of my eyes and through my fingertips.

Light the match

Light the match and seal my fate

Claim your stillborn, destined for bliss.

Seared and discolored skin stiffens

Through the rivers that carry my stability swims a parasite aiming to shift my focus

I stand unwoven.

The blood delivered

Lucidity lay before the throne of bones.

Ancestral voices circle the air

I live in fear

Hunted under the sun

Haunted beneath the moon

The fear of eternal isolation tears me from the light into the wake ov the sun

Securing my mortality with thine swords.

Crown me in vine and calm your storms with my marrow