The night wind seems unpleasant
As it ran into my resentful veins,
My tired eyes gazed at the nebulous atmosphere as it welcomed me into her strange abode.
The world seems bizarre as it floats by
Strange voices called out to me in distinct tunes, in anticipation for my reply.
The sky was at my feet, the moon was behind me ,
The stars were clapping for their new king as the clouds cruise me by,
Alas when I came down from the altar and then reality stuck me,
I accepted my predestination as I wailed in melancholy.
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