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@la-mort-ryo
Blue faith
You have been quiet for a while now. Time to come back out of your hiding!
Here I am, as requested.
ryo, vocalist from KEEL live the 19th of August, 2017 at Takadanobaba AREA
No point in doing anything halfway. Yes, I am.
I will win.
How good are you at chess? If you’re good, or at least decent, would you play a game for a substantial bet?
I think I could. Are you challenging me?
Ask my muse invasive questions! Nothing is off limits and they have to answer honestly-
I miss you,
but you are gone.
I wonder,
how far did you stray?
Are you alright?
Do you think of me?
Perhaps we will meet again,
dear flame of passion.
My absent heart beats with a faraway sound
longing for what was.
When I see you again,
when I touch you,
will it be in your final moments?
Path of Petals by Linda Bergkvist
True
Cimitero Monumentale, Sassari, Italy, April 2018
She said, “The moon has fallen into a sea of dirt, and all that I loved is gone.” They said, “There is still the sea. The clouds. The earth.” She said, “The ground slides, filthy and bedraggled, into the melting earth, and all that I loved is gone.” They said, “There is still the sea. The clouds.” She said, “The sea is but a stench - it devours but it does not live. All that I loved… is gone.” They said, “But the clouds. We still have the clouds.” She said, “The clouds are veils of sulphur and acid rain.” They said, “We love the rain.” She said, “All that I loved is gone.”
-Enayla