Open heart, sacrament
You are lost to me
And it is of my making
Paradise had, though corrupt
Destroyed through my will
Longed for you
Tremulous, hectored
Loving me, hating you
Yet still enthralled
Trembling in fury
Yours and mine
I must make my own way
Equal... to you
Unrivaled... by others
Cannonized... by desire
Sent here... perdition
Conterminous... purgation
Uncoupled... from union
Cast out, released, consigned
My vallation, incunabulum
Fallen beneath the earth
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