Cold is the long night of the soul
Storms of time
No quantum of solace
Ineffable longing
Excruciating ghost
Half forgotten memories
Of lives lived before
Phantom deja vus
Riddling plague entangling
Thoughts within thoughts.
Golden mirages of you
Haunt my lonely hours
Oblivion would prove so sweet
If only it wasn’t denied
Ancient rites binded
My heart to yours
Unbreakable bond
That brought rejoice then
Only sorrow remains today
Pull so strong
Only half of me remains
The rest lost in endless journey.
Waiting ferverlishly
For that longed day
Where the old gods
Demand old promises to be kept
My heart, my home restored
To love you once again.
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