In this grey shade of semi-darkness
I've sat down by the IPFT and looked again down through time
Past all the fast-moving images and those sad heartbreaking ones
Portraying illnesses
Lit a white Dominion protection magic candle and pondered
Is she with another I just can't see
Someone else's older or younger brother
That soulmate who once professed and confessed
She was only mine
Would she still love me beyond all she feared
If I could somehow suddenly appear
Would her sweet kisses taste the same as before
When we first met and I told her my sacred name
As I stood at her front door
But would she forget me this time when she got home
Delete my old number on her phone
I know she's a siren
Lord
A beautiful beacon
A light in the dark who all fall to their knees
Whenever she calls
Is that why I'm cursed by the green shards of Belazor
In this grey shade of semi-darkness
As I embrace my own form of holy crucifixion
Charged to look down through time forever
And tasked by Malachi
To always light a white Dominion magic protection candle
From the sacred box of self-introspection
And ponder
Is she with another that has my reflection
Who looks like me
Someone else's younger or older brother
Now I've died and can only use the IPFT
To see
Copyright John Duffy
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