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of the muses - i كلمات الأغنية

from where sorrow hangs low like a wing
and rivers of fire poison our wells
gold from my mouth to your hand
as it all withers to memory
is it too late to depart?

while one eye blooms, the other sees
these vaulted monuments of hunger behind my ribs
the dark that holds itself is spun with threads of dreams
pulling us closer each night

i paid the price, and i still can’t see the shore
except for when darkness creeps
on this side of the earth
i lie awake at night, my fingers bleeding, praying
for the scorn of god to run out of water
thеn i close my eyes
hеaven grabs me by the throat
unknots this oath of silence
sinking into iridescent bliss

the wind on the asphodel meadows
the hammer
the anvil
the fire
the days unnumbered, forever summer
less color, but purer, like an island untouched

oh be my dead end, my burial ground
for it began and it will end with you

i’m coming home

- of the muses

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