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05:07 Mar 16 2006
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A wise old one said once

Whoever has loved

Bliss has knocked at the door

Has he really loved?



One minute you are here

The next you are gone

Leaving behind a burn in my soul

Trashed and scarred forever



And I look for you

and I see your soul

and its cold to the touch

and its dark inside



When you appear out of the mist

Your eyes glare like fire at me

And stab and twist in my soul

The desire in me you once woke



And it is cold again

And its is dark again

And my breath echoes

And my eyes bleed again



I look up and look down,

A ceiling, a floor

All the same, All cold

And it is nowhere for me now



To the north, to the south

From the east to the west

All I see is a bricked wall

Hearing my heart beat alone



If I cry rivers, tears of blood

Will you come and drink from them?

When you stab my soul with your stare

Will you feast from the body laying then?



As my body turns cold

As my last breath leaves my lungs

As my lifeless body lays

And my last wish becomes but a memory



And your arms like demon wings

Embrace me for a last dance

Tell me my love, just this time

Was I ever part of your heart?



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