Myselves
the grievers
grieve
among the streets burned to tireless death
a child of a view hours
with it´s kneading mouth
charred on the black brest of the grave
the mother dug, and it´s arms full of fire

Begin with singing - sing
darkness kindled back into beginning
when the caught tongue nodded blind
a star was broken
into the centuries of the child
myselves grieve now, and miracles cannot atone

Forgive - us forgive
us your death that myselves, the believers
may hold it in a great flood
till the blood shall spurt,
and the dust shall sing like a bird
as the grains blow, as your death grows through our heart

Crying
your dieing cry
child beyond the c___crow, by the fire-dwarfed
street we chant the flying sea
in the body bereft
love is last light spoken
oh seed of the sons
in the loin of the black husk left...

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