Inside The Room Of Veils

Gore Priest

In mourning silence, I took a look inside the rotten 
coffin...
Each of my tears had 16 tons of weight, and my face has 
never been so long.
Then in the moment, my barely opened eyes saw the face of a
 hero,
Dead by flesh but not by spirit.
I sat down in a corner, drown in the candle's flame, 
remembering the traumatic experience.
It was horrible, and the only words that came to my mind 
were frustration, defeat, emptiness, loneliness, fear and 
melancholy...
Father, I hear thy call...
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