Come silent

The words I may speak,

Whether they true or false

Will come silent

Like a feather,

Floating in a night’s breeze

The lover’s fight,

shuttered mirrors on the floors

How to look upon a self to seek confession?

Without the reflections of our own,

how to see the blooded faces from our paws?

The hatred like a darkness

all these flames for you

Slowly fading

As my heart turns to ashes

Before the winter storm

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