desolated_colours
pale shadows at front of me,
colours that i cannot perceive,
so silent,
yet so attractive,
desolated colours of life i forsake,
falling leaves conceal me,
this
my_weary_eyes
drift in silence,
dressed in darkness,
i have found the place where my screams exist no more,
where my weary eyes can't see the sense of incarnation,
there's no need for c
with_scorn_/_perish
when_all_the_laughter_has_gone
all beautiful life is gone,
all gone are the beautiful lies. .
collapsed
take me,
to the place where those mirrors shine no more. . .
eyes bleeding. . .
i look myself,
those collapsed mirrors,
stare me, stale web,
around the poisone
fields
no heavenly light to blind me,
leave me alone,
let me wither away,
to the temples beyond on the fields of dark the temples of beauty,
among the hills of spirits,
dra
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