walked on the stones
then sank through these oceans
heaven's fields laid bare
i'd give up the ghosts
locked up inside me
if i ever once had cared
and time won't
ever fade
silken threads
that break
thrown to the wolves
i'm always frozen
when will i finally reach the stairs?
scattered my throughts
like dry leaves before me
blown and cut to shreds
laughed at the kings
that knelt down before me
then i servered all their heads
...twenty-eight thousand stories higher
thrown
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