The light slowly gives away its stand
All her sorrow will now be left behind
They upturn the Earth
As the pastor gave to say the epilogue of her last words
We viewed her lifeless body one last time
And the skin was cold…just as ice
Her eyes was no longer brown but a sad grey
Her face seemed to hold the same emotional pain
I wonder if she will carry this with her to the afterlife
And they slowly haul her coffin down into the cold Earth
I see death stared with a cold little grin
Turns out she was only human after all
I wish she would have discovered that when she swallowed the pills
Soon the living turned to walk away
Their tears fall down their eyes
For they will miss this mysterious girl
Yet one person remained
And placed that one lonely black rose on her grave
Here is a poem written for me by Sang2766. I thank you ever so much for capturing the sick fiend I am
Even the greatest warrior.
Feels that chill,
Down his spine,
Even in the far off,
Sweltering desert of Judea,
But that chill is not fear,
And he feels drawn,
To it's source,
For to him,
Death is like that woman,
We cannot resist,
For he knows someday,
He shall fall into her arms,
But till that time,
He must push her away,
Until it is his time,
To have her take him,
Into her dark world,
And feel her dark veil,
Over his face,
Enjpy her cold embrace,
And feel her love,
Feel her comfort,
And give his will,
Over to her.....
The dark Lady Death.
Cher journal,
Je me demande si quelqu'un ne comprendre ce que c'est? Et s'ils le font, je me demande s'ils pouvaient m'entendre? Je suis tellement en amour avec lui, sachant que notre amour est interdit. Il me rend si heureuse, il me fait sourire sur ces jours de pluie solitaire. Il me fait rire chaque fois que je suis si triste et dans la douleur. Je souhaite l'épouser ... Nous sommes engagés, mais je ne peux pas dire la mère ou le père. Qu'est-ce qu'une fille à faire dans une telle situation comme cela? Que dois-je faire? Je me sens si seul, sans son esprit et son âme, en me tenant serré. O mon père, ô mon doux père, je souhaite qu'il y ait quelque chose que je pouvais faire ... c'est notre âme supposé être?
Korver,
Une âme triste
COMMENTS
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Angelus
01:56 Jan 30 2011
effin boss this is.