Sibylline figures awaken to
Imprint mankind with new...
Sirens awaken to bleed out the
Heavens from the skies...
Stardust glittered upon the frozen sun
And life on Earth is all dead and gone...
This poem kind of seem to go all over the place...
She woke up as she was falling down into a dark...
Her dark gray skin that seems to have a shine to...
it shimmers as if there's glitter flowing from her...
A moonlit night upon me...
A curse of never coming back and reliving this...
Sway with the rhythm of the wind and whisper...
The tree of woe hears all things and knows more...
The tarnished, gaudily guarded
childhood ended in the quickest...
She shared a womb with the monster;
this is something everyone has forgotten...
Barely breathing,
heart not beating...
You and I, dressed in black and purple. We walk...
"Darling! Darling, awaken at this...
Mistress of the Moon
and there she is...