shadows thrust



Shadows pierce
In deep of night
Wisely I have lost
My sight
To mourn the morrow
And eat the day
All my tastebuds
Melt away
Mannequin am I
In a plastic world
A desire for thought
Where land unfolds
In la paradiso
I am blacksmith
And king
Simply because one day
I had enough

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