Who weeps for the faithful Their blood spilled Undrunk by the black earth Hands clutching at passing airs Who knows their words Last uttered amid raindrops And the dying dews Reclaimed too soon by winds Their names are lost to the tongue Echoed no more by mountains And their stony countenance Nor admired by storm clouds come to cleanse the field To cover her in her nakedness Devoured by prying eyes Who taking pen in hand Dares set down an epitaph
I long for Thy Kiss, the Fountain of Immortality.May Thou send Scarlet Stars in the shadowy Hours of sunken Sun,so their charming Glance shall lead me into Thy fruitful Empire,
where Darkness is supreme!
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