Pagan Masonry
I feel so alone tonight
My bed feels like an anvil around my waist
You are no longer with me here
But pagan masonry has fabricated all around me
Taking in what once was so sanctified
Turning into something so foul
Fetid are my dreams
Against the wall in the back room
Concrete sealed and climbing
Once again, I find out just what it means
To be in love with you
Here and now, in my abandoned disposition
I hear of a man who could conjure delusions
Fantasies so tangible one could feel the wet-soaked sheets
He is gone now, far from here
Where no one can hear rumors of his deeds
Where you have gone, under this pagan masonry
Forged deep in sleep and dreams
bjmorga
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