So This is What Death Feels Like

I watch you from the shadows: A mouth that never speaks, Eyes that never move, Because I feel I am bound to you, To protect, to console. So disillusioned am I To feign that I've such an honor, For despite prescience And a damnable wisdom, You are not mine to command. Perform on the stage... Continue Reading →

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