apāya-bhūmi

madness find us now

pull us into dark

kiss our dreams and hold us close

say we’ll never part

drag us softly screaming

through thorns and raging flood

laugh to us of loss

pump death into our blood

nothing quite so faithful

nothing quite so true

inject this writhing storm

perhaps my love is you

you’re singing sweetly now

no more time to roam

this lullaby of fire

this place that feels like home

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