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[II]I’ve been let out from the cave of a thousand souls where I learnt that fear is above all.[II] by WollemiSiss
How it would be, they asked, fear would rule it all?
Fear and vanity, they are ancient like the night
for there was nothing before darkness.
There was light.
There was light, it followed the cold,
when the firstborn powers of the old
painted the sky, and released the ark
which carried their opening eyes.
Then there was light - after the dark.
In the war fought on the drumming bloodrun streets between the ears
- that veils the eyes with reddish scales
and never tells long wistful tales
for its talent is to fly through the days –
one cannot hear the cry of the ash-blanketed lands and love is just a silent witness in a mask.
May its mask cast the fee
That eternally yours will be.
Fear is primal, and love must be known.
From the mist, a fire must be sown
Or the first urge would never be grown
Over with chains, in a mesh
Weaved and spinned off from its flesh