Lines of silver blood
A sound that is so steady
Falling from the clouds
On my weary hands
The weight, I cannot bear
It draws me to the center
Of the universe
A touch, it opens me
See, there the traitor lies
My mind, it was unready
To sing a horrid tale
Of somewhere I won't return to
The fear of what I can't see
Is all I'll never know
Heard as so surreal
In a soothing sound
Crows with liquid eyes
They are hovering over
The pure part of my mind
Where I rest my head
Hear, the words they mutter out
My mind is still unready
Feel the beaks sting through my flesh
They are making their way in
The fear of what I can't see
Is all I'll never know
Heard as so surreal
In a soothing sound
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