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Snowfall breaks and blight the skies

As aimless wandering follows downcast eyes

Ever prudent Geists broken but true

Walk in introspective self inflicting rue

Forests nurturing rightfully detesting trees

Gasp and claw at breath flowing from spiritual debris

Fleeing the anguish of mistaken malicious hearts

To the embrace of tranquil solace; solemn way of black arts

My core torn from the warfare

An Immortal idea of love

Leaving a shell of a tyrant

Scornfully below the ideals of above

Break these mended yearning wings

Time and time again

Strip my thoughts of times past

So that I may undue Haunting to No end