"Departure from that which is known, assured waking into somnolence, to be forever bound by silence..."
Across the floor, quickly spread,
In the mirror reflection red;
Time the captive, given away,
Lost is sight to one more day;
From the hand, swiftly begun,
In the wake decision done;
God the part, actor made,
Mind in will of gun and blade;
Behind the act, blindly raised,
In the moment vision glazed;
Hate the fuel, desire grown,
Rage a touch on all let known;
Within the chance, sadly missed,
In the hope worthless bliss;
Fate the dice, destiny cast,
Dread in heart of he found last;
Before the start, quietly waited,
In the journey path gated;
Life the old, sight anew,
Gold if faith shows love they knew.
-MC's Cousin
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