Kingscross Nightgrave

August, 31st 1998- Maine
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Heart of Stone

Heart of Stone
Cold and Old
Worn and Torn
A wall thought Impregnable
A land thought empty
A world lacks light
Yet it cracks and Crumbles
The walls fall in a single moment
The door once locked thrown open
A symphony rings from inside
A land now flooding
As the world is filled with life
Heart of Stone
Cold and Old
Worn and Torn
Turns to dust
From the Ash
One Anew
One vibrant and young
One burning and strong
The door once sealed
Isn't there.
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