World's End Close

from A Waltz for Apophenia by A Dream of Poe

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Our war
Is finally here.
Lenore,
So long my dear.

Our war
Is finally here.
Lenore,
Dead, below the golden sphere.

I see it all quite clear
At the day of reckoning.
Our worlds end here
Between knife and spear.

Only a king must prevail
At the mountain of cruelty.
Kneel before the Sun and hail.
No pity for frailty.

Wolfs, gather around.
Birds of prey abound
To rip your eyes, Lenore,
And present you to the gods of yore.

Here comes the Sun.
Light us, oh brightest one.
Here comes the Sun.
Our worlds are done.

Fall down upon us.
Here he comes,
We wait for the end
Destruction to ascend.

Rape and plunder.
Rip Macula's out of your chest.
Shalott's head on your spears,
Apophenia's severed head in tears.

The road has ended, my Sun.
Chrysopoeia is complete.
We lived through dust and scorn,
And made love with defeat.

All her limbs are on the floor,
A broken doll to ignore.
Lay dead, my sweet Lenore.
Forever. Forevermore.

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from A Waltz for Apophenia, released December 5, 2016

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