
I was invited to your castle
with my dreams and battles
I walked through the rooms
the chandelier and its moon
Flashing bulbs
and scorching lights
I see the garden
in your hidden basement
Paper roses
seeds of illusion
Artificial flowers
in your unlocked drawers
Scented worms
a crown of thorns
Fleeting music
not for long
I won’t be singing
your song
I walk away
and end your play
Don’t ask me why
you won’t be free
Don’t wait for me
Ours is not a love story.
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