The canvas painted black,
dotted with an infinity of souls,
covers me as I lay here,
In this place well known,
The earth my sacred haven,
but the shadow is approaching fast,
as I shake back and forth,
I pray that it will pass,
But just as before,
Fear knocks me up on my feet,
Once again I begin to cry,
Once again I will not sleep,
And I begin to feel,
the burning sensation hover,
as I begin to desire,
a kiss from my steel lover,
As it is extracted,
I see the reflection of the moon,
And just as my arm was white,
It is red just as soon,
And as the sinful red river flows,
On to my once innocent earth,
My tears begin to slow,
As I dive in head first,
And as I hold my breath,
I explore this new found land,
Until I whisper, "I am ready."
and He takes me by the hand.
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