Discover the truth that binds the freedom of the essence of the soul within.
Seek out the truth that sees the route we walk until life’s end.
Find the nightly Raven, bearing sweet messages of pain
With thorns and burrs and bloody spurrs crying tears like rain.
Look for peace and comfort in the arms of the Iron Maiden.
Cry out in pain and joy again when you discover her hellish haven.
Walk with the unwanted.
See your visions with the blind.
Feel the end of eternity.
Live on the razor of the mind.
Poetry
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