Halls of Secrecy

The written things are unseen,

in the eyes of unworthy beings.

The songs forever echoed soundlessly

in the forbidden Halls of Secrecy.

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Stories are shrouded in the mist,

and love's like a poisoned kiss.

Untold remain the memories

and uncovered still the mysteries.

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Unrealized pocketful of dreams

and unopened box of screams.

A place of dancing moonbeams

where deceitful sirens sing.

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The voices uttered left unheard,

and the questions asked, unanswered.

I forever dwell in the darkness of thee,

my beloved Halls of Secrecy.

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