II Part Of Scaretale

A call of crimson horizon
Above the roof covered with snow
Endless bound of neverending dream

The bride will rest in your cradle
Mock your rhyme before a crowd
Laughter echoing still in your ears
Shame lasting forever, fear burning inside

See everything you held so dear once
Now slowly burning turning into ashes

Pendulum that calls once will sway for you twice
Longing for your precious eyes, all the dreams in your heart
Hellish flame became sweet paradise

Frightened child, sit in your corner
Cold lonely loner
Watch all you love burning to ashes
Vanishing, withering turned into cinders

Follow the path of lust
Angelwings won’t cover you, dear child
Thirteenth dream burnt to dust

Search for a soul which will guide you
Into pure madness, lonesome insanity
Forever the one to chose your identity
Sharing the skies of twilight dream blue
Cascading down with the beauty unseen
Shattering mirror of one spring poor dream

Forgotten lullaby still flows to you
Longing deep for every lonesome view
Calling, tolling, howling through all the scars
Always the dark will show you the dream beyond the stars

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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