i wear -
the face of despair -
while yours is everywhere
i swim through my shivers
while climbing your stairs
in hopes a sign is there
my strength in a bottomless pit
and time is as clear as illusion
tired and rusted, the iron decays
to ghost this neighbored spell
a wind that casts its ghastly voice
has forced its breath to yell:
'eastern serenity' -
a song that floats unheard-
a dream that pries
through phantomed sighs
with passions to revert
to slay my crying Opera.
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