Sunlight struck me
in the middle of the night
it woke me in a fury,
unaware and prepared to fight.
Like a vision leaving my mind,
dreams drifting on lightning road
leave me amongst the adrenaline
as my heart reveals tales untold.
I carry on under pure silver armor
now unafraid of a taste of hell.
Artifacts of a love extinguished
and scripture no one lives to tell.
Your reflection in my constellation,
across broken glass and icy sea,
you don’t know me anymore
but under the thunder you belong to me.
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