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Shame.
What a shame
I can’t see myself anymore
My crown made of venom
Standing upon murky waters.
Trying to get a glimpse at my reflection
The past and the present clash and burn through my heart
Why can’t I move?
See above the water?
All of it... a shame.
A shadow of legends and tales.
A myth between the glory of heroes and gods...
I can only sink in memories
Hoping deep down I can find myself again.

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Envy and pride
Fire and stone.
Eyes that cannot be seen
For their beauty matches no one
Cursed and paralysed you stand
Watching others go by,
The ones that loved you most
Turned your blue warm eyes
Into cold ice rocks.
You are called upon your crown,
Shaping the world’s fate
Bleeding for whom did not deserve....
If you look me in the eyes medusa
Shape my heart
So it can be unbroken

 
 
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You know it was not always like this
What tales and rumours tell
Are blinded by a darker cloud
Yesterday it was sunnier,
The waves had sound
And the wind smelled like spring.
Yesterday was different,
My smile was not filled with pain
My tears were not made of blood.
Yesterday I had a name,
Today I’m just a whisper
Haunting you in your sleep.
Open your eyes,
Embrace my cold body and curse me again.