the chamber

the chamber

A Poem by fishball
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and all its blackness

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The blood that flows within my veins
may lead you to an empty room
that lacks the colors, filled with gloom
with silence beating down in pain

If you shall seek what lies beneath
my heart's not made of mysteries
but simply ghosts of memories
of kings and poets, lands and seas

Where darkness reigns, there I shall tame
I will let no fear have my name
Forever seeking suns and stars
to light the dungeons in my heart

© 2020 fishball


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