A rainy night, cold misty air
a lone souls flight from Avalon
A fold of dreams within their dreams
darkness shrouds the lands therein

Of sweetness I could relate much
but here only melancholy I see
Our bars of emerald have turned to black
and folds of dreams shatter at the touch

A consuming fire is doused out here
within the dreams it leaves scarred flesh
One solemn promise laid half forgotten
and half remembered, as laid down here

Jealousy stirs and covers your eyes
Silence rests and covers my mouth
Truth leaves out the fire escape
and Eternity turns her head to spin the wheel
"People keep giving me rings, but I think a small death ray might be more practical."
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