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Once Queen of the ball..
Dust off my old dress
the seams are torn n
thread is old,
thread is old,
It does not fit
anymore
anymore
moth eaten with
stains of the passed
My body
speaks of loss
of age
Naked behind the dress
as I hold it
it starts to fall apart
crumbles into pieces
Ones so beautiful
now dust
in my hands
My naked body
Exposed
humiliated
shredded
empty
Crows circle around me
they see death
waiting to prey
Replaced
Lust n Love
they do not
come as one
First Lust
then Love
But once love
is gone
Lust is all thats left
Lust for something else
I was undressed
I gave my naked body
away
left my dress to be
moth eaten
Love and Lust
is elsewhere
n I stand naked with
a moth eaten dress
The promise in circles of eternity is broken..
I do not feel your hand in mine
the circle is broken
and lost
Words are floating
like poison
around me
Humility closes my heart
dreams breaks
as the circle
is split in two
The hand turns into three
white speaks of two
bound in eternity
Death has found its end
no death of mortal kind
the unspoken is said
Steps are leaving my sight
shadows of two
appears
as the soul dies
Now Empty Hands
The chain is only as strong as it's weakest link
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