For All Untold Glories

For All untold glories
One must dispel.

Memories that dwell ‘neath
Tires sorrows.

Follow me to stilled desires
Follow me to stilled wishes
And reclaim a bitter piece of

Fear not the toil to come
And kneel before time
To bear all it has to offer.

The edge of sanity claims all who near.
Haste claims those that fear.

Gory comes to those who wait
And bear the ravishes of love too late.


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