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Mourning Beloveth - Narcissistic Funeral Lyrics

  • Opened my veins yesterday and poured in the twilight
  • with its dead promises. Nothing makes sense in an imaginary
  • world that no one can touch. In the strange hours I dream of evenings
  • under moonrise and of fashioned ideals before they could turn
  • and go, had seeped their treachery into my widowed summers. Is this my lover, this face of death? I recoil to
  • the unmoving view.
  • The soft, voiceless emotions escape the exhausted frame to assail
  • tomorrows empty heaven. The dawn, with its dull smell, fills my nostrils
  • and the stench of a burning sun separates the hope from silent lips.
  • There is something painful in the first spring bud of life, it tears at the insides and claws at the doors of
  • tenderness
  • that riseth in black forms from an obsolete graveyard.
  • To cast my eyes on the horrors you have created or to turn and gaze
  • at the clouds? It remains cold and dark and the painless times revel in
  • a distant memory that only seem to trespass when the night is clear.
  • The bitterness tastes sweet and it conjures up images
  • of a narcissistic funeral
  • that injure my dreams
  • narcissistic dreams
  • The wordless world bleeds to the point of despair and the failed attempts to move end in quiet massacres. The
  • lurid calm is a stalking mountain that eludes the perceptive eye but eventually overwhelms to send us cowering.

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