Twisted


The setting dawn brings awakening dreams
This world's life is not what it seems

shattered dreams follow exhaled sighs
Past inverted mountains on an undone high

The man on the moon falls off the ground
And breaks the sky as he goes down

The liquid sky which drowns all sound
Where a whispered scream can't be found

And black sun grows a twisted life
Full of decaying growth in shuttered strife

But broken stars still make fireflies dance
While icefire brings upon their trance

And all the dead are kissed by fate
In a world where love has come too late.

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