Friends will come & friends will go, like children playin' in the snow.
Muscle cars full of speed, trips to bars & killer weed.
Fun at the lake & Ice cold beer, the pictures you take sayin' wish you were here.
All these things will fade away, but I am here to stay!
A friend 'til the bitter end.
I am eternal!
Lying here in this empty room, trying to fight this feeling of doom, through the window shines a big full moon, and in its light it's bright as noon.
But shadows rule this domain, a realm of Anger, Grief, and Pain, where is the presence for which I long, the one whos' essence is like a song?
She's Absent and Oblivious to the sword she holds and to the damage she's done to my soul.
So I haunt these halls like a ghost it seems, because after all, what's a King without his Queen?
Drowning in Blood
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A rose scented mist comes slowly through the window and surrounds your legs. It wraps around your waist and climbs your body softly. A slow whisper comes to your ear your smile and then a tear appear. A soft kiss on your cheek and then the mist releases you and disappears.
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