A.S.S.H.O.L.E.. Володимир Коншин
prays for freedom every night, but can't depart.
He fights the battles that don’t heal, only break her down,
She drowns in his possession, while he wears the crown.
I see her eyes still burning bright,
A ghost of love beneath the night.
But I’ve crossed the Jordan, found my peace,
Her chains still bind, her cries won’t cease.
I wish I could release her heart,
But I’ve found my way, we’re worlds apart.
I thought I was the worst of men, unworthy of her grace,
But he's the serpent in disguise, lost in his embrace.
I've walked through fire and the flood, to find my promised land,
She still wanders through the dust, reaching for my hand.
Her eyes still plead, but my heart's been sealed,
In arms of love, my wounds have healed.
I wish her peace, I wish her light,
But I’ve found my home beyond the night.
No more regret, no looking back,
She’s in his storm, I’m on my track.
Judge Holden
The twilight fades as I descend below,
Among the faithless, where no roses grow.
The ancient poets speak in broken lines,
Yet wisdom there’s none in hollow signs.
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