Did your beauty ever see?
Beyond the reach forth, I walk
The time in which I have come clean
And angst amid the hunter talk.
In winter’s dam amongst the realm
Of love, since she had gone away.
of letters sent along the stream
Your heart to be my stalk.
A vale of leaves gateway the known
Your eyes beacon unsettled leer.
Hence, you have to come and act alone
To mine, a grand unwanted glare.
My heart delivers a tone.
Deny the hatred in my ear.
Ignorant lover! My heart is a drone!
My inner consciousness is screaming fear.
Fear to be my own.
I’ve grown to hate and grown alone.
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