Whispering Banes
He sits by his window gazing out with cold vulture eyes.
He watches you; sees your faults, hears your lies.
Whispering Banes haunts your dreams with quiescent words.
He flies above you, unseen but known, like a stealth bird.
Banes feels no more, his only seemed purpose on earth to haunt your mind,
Banes thinks no more, his mind off in the land, a punishment for no crime.
Nobody loves him, seeks him, hies to his great patriarchal reigns,
It sits on the hill empty except for the voice of whispering Banes.
Whispering Banes
He sits by his window gazing out with cold vulture eyes.
He watches you; sees your faults, hears your lies.
Whispering Banes haunts your dreams with quiescent words.
He flies above you, unseen but known, like a stealth bird.
Banes feels no more, his only seemed purpose on earth to haunt your mind,
Banes thinks no more, his mind off in the land, a punishment for no crime.
Nobody loves him, seeks him, hies to his great patriarchal reigns,
It sits on the hill empty except for the voice of whispering Banes.
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