Although this world betrays me,
I sit silent- I sit guard,
Although this mountain hates me,
I stay quietly unbarred,
Although my efforts go unseen,
I won't wallow in despair,
Although this world despises me,
I don't drench in unrepair,
This world has deeply wounded me,
Yet Idil I sit by,
I call for all the enemies',
That barrow and run by,
Although this world may steal from me;
The many which I held,
It has become renounced of me,
To beckon and unfold.
She wished that space would talk to her,
And whispered to the moon,
About the days that haunted her,
And those that would come soon.
She wanted to apologize,
For wishing on the stars,
Someone slipped me misery,
Just last night, I know- swear it,
The sweeter taste had tricked my tongue,
No poison could have dared it.
A friend or chance a foe to blame,
Though all the same to me,
If I love you were the last words that would roll upon my lips,
Would they find themselves an altar,
As you kissed my fingertips?
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