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The Song - Elizabeth Cantrall

When Darkness reigns
and the lamps close their eyes,
there is nothing to see,
nothing to feel,
but one can hear it-
the song,
a melody of fragmented dreams
that drifts across the barren waste
crunching the bones of needs long forgotten
and drinking the blood of a soul now slain.
A harmony of tortured screams,
the eerie tune sings its harrowing tale
of a life drowned in unceasing torrents of sorrow
gasping, pleading, begging,
and ignored.
Tangled in webs of deceit and despair,
the heart wrote out its final symphony,
a concerto of bloodshed
and surrendered to death
on the fangs of the Spider.

Description
The Song - Elizabeth Cantrall

When Darkness reigns
and the lamps close their eyes,
there is nothing to see,
nothing to feel,
but one can hear it-
the song,
a melody of fragmented dreams
that drifts across the barren waste
crunching the bones of needs long forgotten
and drinking the blood of a soul now slain.
A harmony of tortured screams,
the eerie tune sings its harrowing tale
of a life drowned in unceasing torrents of sorrow
gasping, pleading, begging,
and ignored.
Tangled in webs of deceit and despair,
the heart wrote out its final symphony,
a concerto of bloodshed
and surrendered to death
on the fangs of the Spider.