Solemn tapestries and fallen poetry
In the depths of Neptune
From the heart of the shore-less Atlantis,
You came to me, you came to me
Doomed by my fate, dragged by my own undertow
I was born undone
A wicked soul whom I am
Mystical madness and illusions
The visions of different shades in black
My demons devour me piece by piece till I exist not and become the never of eternity
But yet remain we will in these solemn tapestries and our fallen poetry.
In the depths of Neptune
From the heart of the shore-less Atlantis,
You came to me, you came to me
Doomed by my fate, dragged by my own undertow
I was born undone
A wicked soul whom I am
Mystical madness and illusions
The visions of different shades in black
My demons devour me piece by piece till I exist not and become the never of eternity
But yet remain we will in these solemn tapestries and our fallen poetry.
Written by : Ravi The Rat
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