The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL1LfzhNBCq
in the hush of hollow halls,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPMQLaMwZ4Q
where dust and time have painted dreams124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ38WH1Pz4FQ
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ56fgA662hU
a melody of rust and rain—124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF7SqJ1JCHS
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg6hULcY1Ap
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgolwJHdfKQ
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNHjdEqaMR5
and ivy curls like fingertips124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3OiNcDOsHS
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqZQbMg1W3J
where echoes waltz through midnight air,124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2JX340Xnqp
where beauty lingers, draped in black—124Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY1U7rci8mh
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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