Stop the light
The shade is mine
In his room I hide
The silver light of the moon- the light of madness
Behold wolf creatures...
With silver eyes
That cry glittering tears
That belong to the moon
The mother of their sorrow
Hide me now
From a woman who is not mine
This darkened room, beyond the stars
I'll meet my end here
By my own demise
My silent, sleep
Eternal and consuming
When I called her name
I knew I did not belong
To that world
That place
That time
It looms forever, never mine.
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