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Torturous dreams

from The Forgotten by Zulmet

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A dream can be a motive to live or to die
When the soul has been / isolated for so long

Can I find peace along those gravestones?

Would you let me lie down under this cold moon light?

Do you believe me if I kiss the soil?
About that the rotting is my desire…
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Hungry for blood
Hungry for pain
Is what I feel myself thereafter
That torturous obsession

I should’ve taken out my brain out
Or my heart to lock in somewhere else
But I could not--------------just not

A darkened garden with the night flowers
A gentle chill causes her to wear the shawl
Do not know what lies beyond
But the entrance was tough enough
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I remember that she bloomed
In all her darkness
Charming like stars
With all her vampiric captivation
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Refused me and commended to try again in times to come
It was all but a dream which lefts me
a burden to live



I found myself in my little cell / when I opened my eyes
Trying to return to the dream that had already gone

A dream can be a motive to live or to die….

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from The Forgotten, released June 30, 2021

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