Allured and the Smeared
Aspired into the life of lifeless
set beneath the hopes, tangled
and dusted sent aside a tarnished soul
made it to the beckoning alley.
As to the night longed for hopes
twirled into the shattered waves,
every day and night seemed longing
hoped to colours, earned so in shivers.
gazed to the drops fall by, and
vines prosper and lustre and wilt
early bright rays felt so fleshy
doomed into the plight of eternal grief.
The coarse quilt, warm rises and cold,
hastened into sea, ever saw them,
lingering in fright, dropped and shove
may you see them, as to it propelled.
muttered into the soul, for loath in filth
ever came back to saw the seed,
dooming a lifetime and yet farther more
dawdle once and for all, let it ooze.
Purged from heart, niggled and soured
away from the self, away from counts
ruffled through the roughness, where?
sufficed, as a seed in aeon.
Let the shattered bees, sigh to breath,
and the grimy lesions soothe, ecstasy,
wooing where it evoked, what is destined
to allure, the smeared, the ace and the pits.
Let the tarnished glow in its full glory,
for you are sol and you are the soul
depart from the graves, and yard full of
stones, making them fly, merrily,
ran to heart full of, you are the one!
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