word stuff

the world of love, made for you

enter the sight, something blue


open fire, cast me not

into a rouse, all my thought


trust the words, feel the pain

open your mind, for my name


the wind cries mary, but carries not

soul's divine, voice of rain


the darkness calling, listless nights

cast into the fire, into the light


knights of old, trusted valor

semper fidelis, endless fights


to trust the eye, to wax and wane

remove the crime, to lift; to stain


your hearts content, purging rest

knowing gain, the food is blessed


wander and pander, surrender to love

drops of blood, to make it suffice

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