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Whisper of the Forbidden Sea
Abakam
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Black snow over a sea of pages
Footsteps of a child fade into waves
Names are scattered like torn feathers
Only the wind remembers our questions
I was branded by the ashes as a devil's daughter
Library bells turned into sirens of slaughter
In the mirror of the harbor I learned to vanish
Every harbor light became a wish to banish
One clumsy giant laugh cracked through the winter
Telling me waves would one day bring me shelter
So I folded up those words like a paper charm
Hiding them deep in my forbidden arms
Years carved me into cautious stone
I read ruins and faces, always alone
Then a foolish little ship crossed my tide
Wearing sunrise stitched to its fragile side
I called them dreamers dancing on a gallows rope
Thin silhouettes against a sky that had no hope
Yet their laughter rang like bells over the foam
Painting color back onto this monochrome
If I reach out, the world will burn again
So I bloom in secret on their shadowed deck
Quiet petals, phantom hands in the rain
Pretending I am research, not a wreck
On the island built of columns and accusation
They weighed my heartbeat as a world's negation
I chose to vanish so their path stayed clear
Signed my name in chains, swallowed down the fear
From a tower carved like an empty gravestone
I watched that tiny ship defy the throne
They tore the sky in two to reach my cell
Burning symbols I once thought unbreakable
The prophecy of that winter voice returned
Someday, somewhere, trust would not be burned
Their foolish courage drew my shadow to the ledge
My sealed off heart pressed against the edge
I am the child of ruins, but I reach for light
Let the frozen sea bear witness tonight
I confess my selfish wish to stay and survive
To chase unread pages by their reckless side
If they will carry the weight of my sin
Then I will carry the weight of their dreams
Hand in hand, whatever they call a crime
We will rewrite this age line by trembling line
History is a sea of bones and blossoms
I have walked its floor with eyes half closed
Now their voices echo through the colonnades
Calling me back from the abyss I chose
If I must be a demon, let it be for them
A guardian drawn from the darkest ink
I will bloom a thousand arms against the world
So their fragile smiles will never have to sink
Once I was silence drifting from port to port
Footsteps erased in every report
Now I am ink in a living map
Tracing tomorrow on an open scrap
Storms will come with their judgment black
But we have fire that refuses to look back
I choose this ship, these foolish hearts of flame
Let the world record that I spoke my name
Black snow melts into drifting petals
Over the sea where our stories entwine
In the quiet between waves I turn a page
And for once, the future reads as mine
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