Soul and Insight
I awake to a new dawn,
In which,
A siren's smile is the bridgeway
Of my dance;
How I crave,
To fulfill my fate!
Between a caress and a dagger,
I can only die,
Among my ashes;
Between a candlelight and a shade,
I can only draw the flesh,
That is nourished,
By my body;
The hatred comes up when,
There are better ways,
To soar the sky,
In which,
The being gets linked
With the red goddess,
In order to initiate
A ritual;
And now,
Just an herald will be able to shout,
The new Heaven's pathway.
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