For I have tasted,
The tears of dying souls,
And was refreshed.
 

We are ghost children,
Echoing our hidden names,
To the winds and sands.

A demon's promise,
Announced on a tongue of flame.,
Brings a sweet respite.

Fathoms deepening,
A labyrinth of
dreaming,
Falling to my knees.

Each perfect shadow,
Brings a taste of older days,
Suffocating me.

Walking hand in hand,
In the darkness and despair,
Trust in my warnings.

Of Oaths
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The Dark Tarot
The Fool...
The Magician...
The High Priestess...
The Empress...
The Emperor...
The Hierophant...
The Lovers...
The Chariot...
Strength...
The Hermit...
Justice
The Hanged Man
Death
Temperance
The Shadow
The Tower
The Star
The Moon
 

Whispers of Broken Glass
In the House of My Father
My Empty Mask
Limit (Hurt)
This City