Memorandum

The Mark of Man

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    A note to self, to cauterise my very soul
    Remembrance, memories cast in solid gold
    Reticence, as I swallow every single word
    Complacency, the rot that festers to the core

    Fading light, but it's my hands over my eyes
    Blinding light, please shine through these stigmata sights
    Choral lamentations for that which should have never been
    Vows and voices echo within the swirling black again
    Contritious memories ache while they course through every vein
    With every instance punctuated with “never again”

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    Fading light, but it's my hands over my eyes
    Blinding light, please shine through these stigmata sights
    Never again, unspoken declaration of my whole
    My love, my quintessence
    You are my all
    Fading light, but it's my hands over my eyes
    Blinding light, please shine through these stigmata sights

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