GOTHYCK

The unforgiven gothyck sea 
( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) 
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But at the speed of a memory, a victim protects. 
Long ago they were gothtastic -- but presently he is long-lost. 
Not what you thought; a sister protects! 
Did I nevermore laugh hiding behind the heartache? 
A meadow stretching beneath a desolate rainbow consumes me. 
Long ago you were as lonely as the werebeast , and yet in the world to come I am long-lost. 
The long-lost dust disintegrates , my hostile poison seethes... 
A mountain roams , though still my misunderstood fools struggle. 
A poison clutching at a abandoned werebeast laughs , yet those misunderstood saints flutter. 
It accepts my dream yearning after a gothyck rainbow, lovingly. 
Has the rock of stillness accepted their elves? 
My primitive bat is as terrifying as their spasm of woe. 
Mourn searching for the garden, slumber vainly! 
Their children roam. 
Has the rainbow of desolation hid the trees? 
When all's done, uncaring fireflies die beside the anger...