Lady Laid Low - 2012/06/04

Eyes of luster ever gazing
Searching for any fool on shore
Half hibernating lying in wait

Suffering from separation
Entrapped within murky depths
Dead to all but lusting to hate

Ghastly hands which reach
Yet never breach the surface
Entrapped in an unfinished state

Struck silent by ineptitude
Blindfolded by a simple sloth
Bound to this contemptible fate

Such luxury is not afforded
To the specimen desiring life
Left to drown tied to a weight

So tell me the tale untold
Of a maiden and a gift of life
And the hunger you dared satiate

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