twilight
O night!Are you all that you made out to be –
Quiet, tranquil, peace?
Have you not a hidden agenda,
Just to see me break asunder?
Mask not your face with futile grace,
Uncovered your scheme in the moonlit gleam.
Heart of steel, protect me now!
May I never to my enemies bow.
posted by solitude @ 12:28 AM
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