Thy will be done

Behind your realm of hopes see how I hide my sorrows so jaded by my own i can't go on death's always more in love with me I perish in a storm of sadness show me the way out to depths surrounded by emptiness my will fades away under a cold black night wind blows on the graves my spirit leaves my corpse as my breath fades away
Published by mica_hermetica
1 year ago
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