Like a sun burning
kissed by dark suffering
and loving touch of death
and joy, life afterlife.
Touch noise and breathe in
when dark poetry meet her light
it burst a storm of kisses.
Red thoughts in my mind
I'm in evil path
I am a fighter of my black destiny.
Like a thing compared with nothing
and nothing again.
Like a silent Music in a mess of sweet sounds
like a lullaby played by a vampire
like the sound of black illuminate the sky
all over the night no light, no light, no light.
Light up my black night sky.
So what you see is pure darkling
my star-mate, how are you through constellations?
Oh, I miss you.
Oh, I miss you, my brightest memory.

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