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His eyes where of darkness

reflected from his soul

His heart had been broken

Left broken and cold



He was a warrior of evil

Fighting what was wrong

He came to me one night

When he heard my deadly song



Under the red moon we met

Fell into an icy embrace

It sent shivers up my spine

Just to stare upon his face



He held me so tightly

Fighting against my will

Using his power to control me

All I could do was stand still



He kissed my lips

Sending fear through me

Making my mind race

As he watched my body



I glared at him

Fire in my eyes

He saw right through

My helpless disguise



My smile made him afraid

He thought he was in control

My eyes and hair turned black

Darkened like mine and his soul



My skin went pale

Like the moons glow

And in the darkness

My true colours did show



We stared at each other

Moving closer than before

He saw in my eyes

I was not afraid anymore



Once again he kissed me

This time I kissed him back

Two dark souls together

Both evil and black

In time we hate that which we

often fear.

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HunterAja
04:53 Apr 27 2008

Very true words

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I wasted time, and now doth

time waste me.

I did never know so full a voice

issue from so empty a heart: but

the saying is true 'The empty

vessel makes the greatest

sound'.

How poor are they who have

not patience! What wound did

ever heal but by degrees.

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HunterAja
03:03 May 05 2008

very true

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He who has injured thee was

either stronger or weaker than

thee. If weaker, spare him; if

stronger, spare thyself.

Glory is like a cirlcle in the

water,

Which never ceaseth to enlarge

itself,

till by broad spreading it

disperses to naught.

Conversation should be

pleasant without scurrility,

witty without affection, free

without indecency, learned

without conceitedness, novel

without falsehood.

Free from gross passion or of mirth or anger
constaint in spirt, not swerving with the blood,
garnish'd an deck'd in modest compliment,
not working with the eye without the ear,
and but in purged judgement trusting neither?
such and so finely bolted didst thou seem.

And since you know you

cannot see yourself,

so well as by reflection, I , your

glass,

will modestly discover to

yourself,

that of yourself which you yet

know not of.

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widowspeak
06:39 Feb 25 2008

Promises , Promises ~kneels and prostrates~

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HunterAja
04:53 Apr 27 2008

I like this - blessings

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Action is eloquence.

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Alenia
16:41 May 10 2008

Indeed :)



~A~

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SheWolf85
12:22 Feb 03 2010

:)

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A wretched soul, bruised with

adversity,

We bid be quite when we hear

it cry;

But were we burdened with like

weight of pain,

As much or more we should

ourselves complain.

For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.

Be great in act, as you have been in thought.

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SheWolf85
12:23 Feb 03 2010

I agree!

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Assume a virtue, if you have it not.

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vampfan2009
15:39 Jan 12 2009

so, are you saying an act can become fact?

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And thus I clothe my naked villainy

With old odd ends, stol'n forth

of holy writ:

And seem a saint, when most I

play the devil.

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pandorasbx65
06:42 Feb 28 2008

Hmmmm, who does that remind me of.......

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xcrimsonlustx
11:13 Mar 19 2008

Very Good.

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Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves.

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demonlovesyou
06:13 Sep 02 2008

Lovely Phrase,

I loved this and this is the extreme truth.

I loved this phrase,

yes on the path of revenge the flag of the person goes high to death surround him and the opponent. and destruction of both just like rama civilization and atlantis civilizations faught 15000 years ago and demolished the global golden living of the human, the wiped out golden age.

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Desire2bbitten
18:27 Feb 23 2009

Yes, my dark one...



One grave for the one who has earned your wrath..



And the other for the one who bore them...



;o)

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