This Undying Life by Alfonso Diaz Ii
Tremble this undying life
From peaks of sadness and contempt
Lost the wisdom I bore as knife
My soul laid scattered
my dreams unkempt
What spear I fought through this my heart
And angels washed upon the sand
Through mirrors you hid within your dark
The traps lay open
my deeds on hand
So rage with me the heavens scorn
This ocean of the mind forlorn
And never hark my spirits peace
Until her name from my lips cease
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