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Click hereWhoever comes to shroud me do not harm nor question much
The subtle mystery is my sign you must not touch
For it is my outward soul
For if the feeble thread my mind lets fall through every part
Can tie those parts and make me one of all
Through strength and art
If I had a better mind
Except she meant that I should know my pain as if I'm condemned to die
Whatever is meant by it
Bury it
With me for since I am love's martyr
It may breed adultery
My Requiem
It is all a soul can do
Since you would save none of me
I bury you
The reason why it's not as "tight" as the other is because this is meant to be completely abandoned thought... stream of consciousness. Similar to when you can't even articulate how you feel because it is so intense and in this case it's because of loss, guilt and revenge.
This one lacks the tightness "Stolen Breaths" has, I don't see a reason for it. Nice end, pardon the pun.