I felt cold
when he replaced my love,
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired.
Tearful eyes
searched the dark horizon,
hoping to discover my mistake.
Broken dreams
scattered over dry sands,
but my aggrieved heart he had ensnared.
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When Roots Rot
deceit drained our desire to flower
In His Embrace, I Slowly Died
where your love left me exiled
The Devil’s Whisper
caused my life to vanish
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Beaten and Broken
wrapped me in snug warm wool
The Cold Chain
it gleamed silver in the muted air
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place