Once high in the sky,
Now says his goodbye,
Why must one complete this feat,
If all we do in the end, is quite when its nigh.
Most try to achieve it just for a vliet.
This empty bliss,
that i very well do not miss,
somtimes i think its best,
if we leave out all the rest,
would you believe this?
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to upon the darkest light of midnight past,
leaves a scar of throbbong pain corsing through the nights bliss,
towering fear crunches away the bones of life and love,
your only luck upon the green iris of lusting powdered love,
away the demons in feathery black mass,
to away with the shadowed lost power of no return,
tomorrow will come again only wen the night hath rest upon thy breast.
*i do believe in this..... :) ♥
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sweetlyTortured
03:14 Mar 24 2010
In things that are wise and true,
We all find something new.