Ethereal from Reflections by Second Divine

A disturbed gaze beyond the pane
The moons pale light, upon my face
A cold night aligns, on winter days
Where the shadows, come out and play

Ethereal glow pull me under
is this my saving grace?
Ethereal glow push me away
This isn’t my safe place

Brooding eyes
Craving skin
A beating heart
to feel again
Forever damned
And entrapped
In this deep hole

Doused in fear to see what’s not there
Never alone never found
Familiar faces lost to the ground
Voices call out my name

Doused in fear to see what’s not there
Never alone never found
Familiar faces lost to the ground
Voices call out my name

Voices Call

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