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Of Melancholy Burning

The Jackal
aches for pain beyond me
Bestiality beckons -
The anger set free.
For there is no pain
greater than thine.
For there is no gain
but the fury inside.
Desolated sense
derived
Torn screaming
from the chest
Always be cherished
The grandeur of melancholy
Outward reprisal
Swearing by our throne.
Fallen words shall grieve thee
Frailty, thy name
is weakness.
Vengeance, thy name is pain
Storm through the still
glowing night
Ember eyes beyond
reason shall see.
Flee from the safety
of the sheltering sky
See all but logic,
so vengeance shall be mine.
(The grandeur)
of melancholy burning...
oh burning..
.
Charge into uncertainty's
promised land
Always and never
We are the nail.
Cursed, cursed
Oh essence of night,
guide me.
Cursed, cursed
Oh sweet revenge heal me
Frailty, thy
name is weakness
Vengeance, thy name is pain.
Once so bereaved
And ever so suppressed
Charge and split up the anger
Wake up the jackal
Let out his wrath.
©infj-loki