Unveiled by Indesinence
For ages it has seemed, day, night
And seasons just blend into one
From the stillness of these ruined halls
Such lifeless falls, beds long dried
In endless struggle to excise the dread
Of staying or leaving behind
And parting with revelries past
Yet hosting and nursing all that's despised
Fugitives from static thought
The joys and rues of cities behind
May a new day come to find
The shields relinquished
The masks undone
So it is done
A haven flooded by rain
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