O pearls of the lights of the soul
Ô naked bodies, strong and ethereal
Rescued from the torments of the blades
Let us give way to the hearts forgotten times
From gold to the palest white
Velvet, ruby u200bu200band steel
The cob with the smell of a male
To gray broken walls
The light fades
Discovering dried up souls
Madness in the face
Mask bitter of a hidden secret
Cosmic vault of ice
With livid and frozen walls
Between sapphire and dirt
Mirror with alienated reflections s
The remains of these fanciful pilgrims
Statues of a singular serac
Alone in limbo far from the escapades
Still image of an esteemed future
Chapel of miserable icons
Between candelabra and deserted gazebos
Crypt with shabby vigils
Where the divine light is kept
In my emaciated and weary hands
The mystical jewel is housed
Jewels with many faces
With delicate, ornate edges
And I... immerses my soul
So empty and so cold
A warmth kept
By the primordial ether
The gasoline ignites, the flesh frozen, frigid shell of a prisoner seraph
Imovable with tears, before the mocking and frozen audience.

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