Dark Vibes - Fire In My Forgiveness

Описание: I chart the cracks upon the ceiling,
a cartography of phantom sound,
Each silent midnight, I am kneeling,
where every truth I knew was crowned.
This slow decaying mind is tethered,
to all the poisons I consumed,
The cage is crafted from the weathered,
skin of the hope that was exhumed.

Your oath is just a fractured memory,
a shiver running through the bone,
I wear the wound as a frail tapestry,
walking this battlefield alone.
My chest, a shrine to cold combustion,
where the inner beast desires release,
Is vengeance grace, or pure destruction?
A cruel surrender to false peace?

I draw the phantom from my soul,
and watch the essence drain and spill,
This fire in my forgiveness stole,
the very core of my own will.
A chosen poison I must taste,
to starve the haunting specter's claim,
I shatter mirrors in the waste,
to find the solace in the flame.

The final curtain falls with grace,
yet I am standing in the rain,
To yield the hatred of this place,
is to concede the worth of pain.
I built a fortress from the ruin,
expecting shadows to retreat,
But absolution's cold undoing,
tastes only bitter, feels defeat.
I let the ghost that held the key,
unlock the chains upon my sight,
And find no clarity in being free,
just blinding absence of the light.

I draw the phantom from my soul,
and watch the essence drain and spill,
This fire in my forgiveness stole,
the very core of my own will.
A chosen poison I must taste,
to starve the haunting specter's claim,
I shatter mirrors in the waste,
to find the solace in the flame.

I stood upon the crumbling edge,
where promises like dust descend,
But when the shadows find the pledge,
I see the debt can never mend.
This fragile truce is mere deceit,
a severed nerve that still can sting,
Is this the death of all that's sweet?
The final silence that you bring?

I refuse to be the ashes, or the ghost,
Let me drown beneath the debt I owe to host.

Look into the void I bled,
There is no solace for the dead.
This fire it only yields the rot,
My forgiveness is the final shot.

I draw the phantom from my soul,
and watch the essence drain and spill,
This fire in my forgiveness stole,
the very core of my own will.
A chosen poison I must taste,
I shatter mirrors in the waste.

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