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Gone are the days when magic was strong.

When Right was right, and Wrong was wrong...



The dragons are sleeping,

The gryphons are too.

The faeries are trying to hide from you.



The pheonix stopped rising,

The sirens won't sing.

The elves have stopped making kids wonderful things.



The werewolves can't change.

The witches can't curse.

The vampires have lost their teeth and their thirst.



The angels have fallen.

The demons are dead.

We've murdered the monsters beneath your bed.



The ghosts are just shadows.

The ghouls are the wind.

There is no gold, rainbows have no end.



Your love is just hormones.

Your heart just pumps blood.

You can't win her heart, your love spell's a dud.



There is no more magic.

The dead can't be seen.

You're imagining things, it's all just a dream.



Gone are the days when magic was strong.

When Right was right, and Wrong was wrong.

Gone is the past, the present is now.

And humans rule the world somehow.



AGAIN THIS ISN"T MINE IT"S A FRIEND"S USAYASHA

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ImageMaker
15:15 Nov 07 2009

It's absolutely beautiful. May I have your friend's permission to pass it on to some of my friends?

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IsabelLilith
07:14 Nov 11 2009

COOL POEM!

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I can't swim past this barren Sea

There's dusty crabs in my mouth

I spit them out but it does

No good

The waves of sand reach for me

A battle breaks between the

shifting roles of layered greed

Of twist and curls of rampant

Drops

Fight sleeplessly for my pride

In short burst of surrendering

That place where no air seems

To come

I swim on



I can't run past this trial's eyes

My scorched feet don't touch the ground

The expectations lift me up

And hold me down

The blazing clouds are gathering

Close from my breath

Drying up my eyes

The tears are the missing equivalent

Of words

The field shall grow with

Cold Wrath dropping

I run on



I grow so tired

This happiness fills

Like warm tea sipped in

Harmony of bitter cold

I find so sweet in

Fire's arms

Back and forth

The world keeps spinning

The word sloth over sluggishly

Take my hand

I need it no more

I am resting