Across my own blood waters
I remember what I didn’t tell you.
It was during morning passages
where I, in silent, fell through.
Between the lines of an era
I sought for a way to tell the truth.
Where my unpleasant plea
would remember me of my youth.
So far, as the distance could be seen,
I swim under my agleam wave.
For I dream in nightmares
as I, frightened, close my eyes in my grave.
Where the part in my light
should enlighten me from my fear.
I whisper to my hell, as I whittle
with my spell, while I wept a tear.
Let me begin with a story to tell;
Where the nights become clear.
As the stars reveal my footsteps
my past dances with my night sun sincere.
There is always hope left untouched
where she is my beauty that I loved.
Thus I can’t see my horror
until I met my own soul unloved.
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