Souvenirs


You have locked me to doom
You have been gone for far too long
You must have gone to a better place, I assumed

O how, I remember those moments
when you lit my way, by your presence
when every word you said, seemed like a lesson
when I think that all I need were seconds

There I am walking down the alley
Undemanding all my dreams for you
Just a single glimpse...
and I will be ready to step into Pendamonium

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