The Embrace and the Eclipse

Fall, and come back to

your only adorned wish

my final soul, for your sun

sometimes we

bask in the

mortality... drown in it

but this could mean the earth to me

and if everything seems like spring

it's often just a dream of

breathing liquid of all, and just

a piece

enchantment is everything, you thought

but only the time of eternity is

able to heal the bottomless wound