Soil, emitting warmth, under the rising sun
A loveless burial, of apathy
Upon the hill, in which I buried my love, forever
A specter, a skeletal carcass
Free from pain and human emotion
A phantom of immortality
A Bringer of Death
Free from sympathy
A bitter end to the coming of a New Age
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