[AuroraLumos]: 733.Beckon me no more

The sound of the city,
It beckons me towards its doors.
Beckoning,
Beckoning.

I reach the dark looming gate,
The pull is irresistible
Beckoning,
Beckoning,

But the memories are strong.

The city I never thought I’d come to again,
In all my years walking the earth
It still managed to call me back.
Beckoning
Beckoning

Resistance is futile,
Escape is impossible
I have walked through the gates,
Beckon me
Beckon me
No more.