changerofways
Bluelighter
Never did the leaf befall you
As it spiralled from the tree,
Provoked by the taughtened rope,
Of a tormented soul set free.
Forever did the cloak befit you,
As it was draped about your shoulders,
Slinked across a life renewed,
One now endebted to its holders.
Always will the shadows taunt you,
As their malice slowly subvert you.
And always will you look back, haunted,
As the their icy chill consumes you.
As it spiralled from the tree,
Provoked by the taughtened rope,
Of a tormented soul set free.
Forever did the cloak befit you,
As it was draped about your shoulders,
Slinked across a life renewed,
One now endebted to its holders.
Always will the shadows taunt you,
As their malice slowly subvert you.
And always will you look back, haunted,
As the their icy chill consumes you.
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