Unconsciousness
With the angel of the afterlife on my back
I devoted my all to the darkness of the last winter And levitated, light and empty
A rope of purpose tied me up
To guide me when I yearn for the starry night
For the gold of my ancestors, For the footsteps of eternity.
Spirits,
Don't let me leave the tomb just yet;
Take me back to my sleep of consciousness, And bury my fragments
Along with the gold and glory.
- Lailanite
Lailanite
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2024-01-11 12:58:29
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