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[ViruzWicca]

Thou shall become part when united with light y silver,
When only earth is awake y humanity is beyond dream.
Thou shall have the heart’s inquiry for the sake of my passion,
Only to trust the gentleman hiding beneath covers,
Within fires of fires y ashes of ashes, in the twilight.

Thou becomes section of oneself when only looks can shatter,
Through swings of air and fluent memories of desire to come.
Thou might never understand, but shall he see for himself where I am,
Thus under the stars of our eyes y the gasp of time is small.

Thou accomplishes a whole part of humanity through becoming light himself.
Thou feel the blood rush through his body, human corpse of cold nature.
Thou recognize his feelings to be more than curiosity,
Wise as a fox in the snow, clever as the elder who learned his way to heaven.
Thou will fight to resist any form of temptation,
But succeeding in this entirety is to let go of all stress.

Thou was at the threshold of discoveries, thou not ready to believe in.
Thou gave in to his fellow’s seek, putting his dignity y ego in a shell.
The linings of one world, connection with greater ambition than humankind’s.
Thou shall connect with the goddess y husband, to become whole.
Then thou will understand his way of living, without forcing his way to the wise.

Thou shall be broken y left pending in the realm of longitude,
Thought thyself could not be one, but one part in two sections for two different human being y another pitch black desire for one another.
Thou raised his voice over thy land y saw his destiny with the lover.
Thou agonized y shattered, but carried himself through the dry parks.

Thou knew thy others, by looking back in the mirror y chanting.
Breaking dawn y glittering showers of gold, only love could repair the damage,
Cause by inaccuracies y difficult intelligence barriers within the other.
Thou managed to find his peace y calm, but never let go of the other.
Thou prayed the goddess to be sent to heaven without a heart, without the pain.
Without the gratitude thy mother y father lent him younger at birth.

Thou had a chance to build one self from an empty coffin, which build black velvet.
Curtains y nightfall, telling thyself to close his eyes y whispers the words.
The sentences of his true heart’s desire entitled in the goddess’s name y furthermore in the name of the Lord.

Thou raised his voice and pronounced his words.
Thy came to thou and shall thyself embrace thou.
Thou, death from flourishing his favoured sentiments over one’s human self.
Never to have one another for the uttered reason of begetting harm to the law.