I died in the dying and then in the dye
did I return as Me;
for I am with Shú now, into writings
does words flow
for I am with Heirs, we do converse
where are now.
Like brides are not, whores neither
but to learn of each
whom are Thou to Thy - I am Yours,
for Better or Worse,
for one end is pulled and the other
is then thrown to it.
The bond strengthens and weakens
which way - this it is,
because we do not know Thee
t hen into dye is cast
It could also be like that instead
to lose the control.
For all bribes is but prying into it
instead of praying;
For an altar is set in your mind
to which we approach
for the priestess was missing
in all the churches.
Into duskwet streets was thrown;
to an empty room
but returned - for the sacrilege,
Into dust it all turns
then from the ashes doeth grow
from heavens flowers.
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