Blood of the Black Owl
Album • 2008
I can not feel presences in the non-waking hours... In times of slumber... I will never be haunted... By these unfinished portraits... These burials... Cremations... No spirits remain... No ghosts to reside in the dark... Places... Only do they live as the wind blows... Cold... & the earth is still... & silent... Would that I could... Fell the life leave their eyes... Consume their shadows for my own... But no spirit remains... No souls to capture... by(?) soot & bone... I will feel the sun... Set... & the moon... Rise... & the pain... In my mind... For all of them... No spirits remain... No ghosts to reside... Only do they live... As the wind blows... Cold... & the earth is still... & silent.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
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