REQUIEM
To you
Who are in Hades now
Eating ashes and pomegranates
Who does not believe in love or hope
And cries himself to sleep at night
Building about him towers of books and isolation
Setting up a web of lies he cannot cut himself out of
Self devouring spider:
Remember this
And keep it in your heart
Clutch it to your chest next time you weep all desolate
There is someplace,
Somewhere
On this round world
One soul who loved you.
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