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The hollowness residing within our minds... the abyssal pit which our memories are lost. Past lovers, past tragedies. No memory can escape their eventual exile into the desert of black sand that never ceases to shift.
Its where the forgotten are banished, its where the forsaken lie in misery. A city of emptiness, a necropolis of the hollow. Its an uncharted road, that is best to never follow.
It is where Gods have forgotten, its where even fallen angels dare not to arise... a land of the bleak, a place where ears cannot hear the sounds of wailing wives.
Void, where desire wanes. Void, is where the lucid stars never rain light.
Void, is what darkness claims. Void, where a face is black by eternal night.
Void, where all shadow reigns. Void, where not even, can an angel take flight.
Void, shrouded be thy name. Void, is where the brightest snow is never white.
- by BlackEther |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/05/2009 |
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