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Vast of Night

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Golden leafs in coats of luck With their narrow frown they count no smiles Witness the sore and dull testament, the time squandered Long live the ill mornings in alleys sacked Corpse collectors and bone grinders Realms where my levies lay fraught Missing roofs worn, home There be the sunken shadowed sky Where the banished settles the empty creeks Soaked in ashen cold and dew during the day Desolated and hidden in the vast of night Howling at the forums of whispers And serving to magistry's pane Nailed in shame by the teeth No choir no hymn Belong in the decline and its degenerate shroud The right to be born in gaols of interregnum forever Which fares gifts that last only seconds after So it'd be cursed till the seventh to the seventh Below the beaming of gospels and decrees Where I gaze the defeat, the abandonment The wreckage of a soul's light Bound in nothing In its vulgar form I am strained At its worst there isn't any resolution To the ruin and the triumph sanctioned No dream is separated until death