I stare into
Black pitch and vast, haunts my mind it seems
Set upon me, it gleams
The stars
Burn in death, burn scars
Swallowing the sun
Blacker moon, had won
Shall the sight bleed red?
Pierce within, all is dead
Should this be harrowing and frightening?
Smiling inside, am I daring? More in fighting
Wet as tears but beautiful as diamonds and rubies
One glance, in vain, very consuming
Dear beauty, knows only internal
Black, glistening oh dark pearl
This makes you shine
Makes that sight, all more divine
All in deep, this is sick
Excited, as what pours from me is thick
Look to the wound
Look to whom, that swooned
I stare; I stare into the one that is the teacher and the learner
I stare; I stare into the eyes of my murderer
Lex
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