While the saddened sorrow sifting through pain drifts upon its notorious fame,

My withering spirit with a glimmering gray contemplates the melting of its final array.

Using a cry for laughter and a plead for joy in a recipe for misery which will only destroy,

These phantom companions design a Vanishing Woo…intending the forgetting of you know who.

Through crescent moons and widow peaks creeping sideways within their leaks,

Partial particles with prolonging blue eyes circulate the depths of a vibrant demise.

Amongst my diamond with its reddening blue lies the delirium of this Vanishing Woo…

Always Drawing

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