Golden Ashes
Golden ashes
You are as gold in my eyes;
How I see your rise
So deep I pry
Still then I cry
Can I ever run away from you?
you light up my dreaded end
Like chyme in my belly
Your end is nearing time
You stick so close to my lip;
How I wish I could skip
But you bring forth strength
Only to rent my fears for a while
Still stuck in the mystery of you;
I await your dusk
A thousand tusks is no publicity
Compare to your futility
We long for your history
Although reality long beckons
You stay true to the demon you are
You’re an illusion as to Golden Ashes
THE INVINCIBLE PEN
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