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by Kakera Oct 13, 2014 category : Sadness, depression / about death
2014-10-13 19:15 Goddess of Death, I swore that I would remember until far beyond the limited distance my bones could hope to carry me through, Goddess of Death, I swore to never become a part of it, the unending chaos twisting and turning inside her skull. Goddess of Death, I swore that I would listen to fate when she sang your songs, until the choirs of their madness crumbled, ushering an annihilation that stood still in, and left us the opportunity to recreate. Goddess of Death, I swore, but your voice echoes off-beat: I can't dance to your music, and I can't love your fading touch. Goddess of Death, I swore that I would remember. That I would remember, for forever. Goddess of Death, I swore that I wouldn't let your grip keep me chained to the fate of watching hate take away the pain. Goddess of Death, I swore, But I failed - I've broken the oath. I can feel all of it slipping away, fading into oblivion. Goddess of Death, do as you please. And then return me to that same oblivion where you made me abandon the future, and any trust in fate I had left. Goddess of Death, take me to where you made me abandon all my love for living - and her.