Let’s have our last dance
Under the fair moonshine,
Please forgive me for I forget
To give justice to you sometimes
Slay me for the last time
With your powerful
Magical invocations
And summon all the gods
To flee their respective
Abodes so they will hear
The birds, flowers, trees
And the mountains sing
And the wind will whisper
To them,
May you allow us to deliver
Our sweetest lullaby
To the queen-
For the last time
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this gives me the impression that the persona is going to sleep. I love this poem best! mwah! i don't understand this part though, "May you allow us to deliver
Our sweetest lullaby
To the queen-"
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