A boundless sea lies restrained by a hex
Victims of fate or is it more complex
Tragedies begotten of the greatest delusion
Nightmares crawling out of bright hopes
Webs of illusion sewn with intimate collusion
Etch but another strand of crimson ropes
Chant the incantation upon ragged breaths
Dilute the stab of a thousand million deaths
Sipping from this darkened chalice
An arc stretches out round the soul’s vigil
Forever wandering through this empty palace
Fractures splinter upon the birth of another sigil
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