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WeWe walk between empty mirrors, gracing those who have foreseen our lives.
We slither alongside shadows, banishing newborns from their knives.
Forsaken, our prey shriek, their joyful souls are forevermore meek.
Though, within them lies fear, a fear that we wish to seek.
Their speechless eyes wander aimlessly through our coats of despair and doom, seeing all with blind transparency except a cloud of gloom.
Our knowledge exceeds their beings, their fear is given without a fee.
Thus, always and forever shall we strike them down with glee.
The GirlBirthed by two rains, one fresh, and one cold, the youngling was discovered by the watch of the old.
A prodigy she was, with her clear-rounded eyes, she viewed souls as gems without shades of wise.
After comprehending such hopelessness and foolishness within all, her soul inflamed and compelled them to fall.
One by one they tumbled down, their pleads unheard for they were without a sound.
Their flesh melted quickly and their souls vanished fast, there was nevermore a sound coming from them, at last.
And once the suffering and screams finally ceased, the girl disappeared for now all was at peace.
UsCursed upon our tattered souls, is a melting bell that never tolls.
Thrust forth into the streets of madness, our mothers deceived us, for they gambled with sadness.
Such purity that once was has morphed into dust; betrayed, deformed, and abandoned trust.
Unseen by clear eyes our beings fought by, preventing the restless from entering the sky.
Alas, here we lie under stones of dead souls, with our books in our hands as the melting bell tolls.
EnoughI'm so very tired of your brainless children, writhing in their own spit and dirt, clogging the blind from attempting to see, attempting to see the meaning of "hurt."
As if serenity left the home of elegance; such turmoil has fallen upon me.
Unseen within the fog of elimination, your soul has ceased within thee.
Protected, nay, thou is not, from the deathly whispers and your everlasting naught.
For I am darkness without a rhyme, without forgiveness and sparing of time.
The BowThe clock has stuck twelve, my departure is now, I must bid you farewell, it's time for my bow.
My life is a show, the curtains now shredded, the stage collapsed, and the cast beheaded.
The crowd loudly shrieks and roars at my lines, they find them paltry and without "proper rhymes."
They cease to find beauty in my works of art, all their eyes see is a grievous heart.
And as I utter my final words, all falls silent and my soul swiftly bows.
The TaleFingers stitched together by misfortune and still sages, here lies a tale with unopened pages.
Few filled with reasoning and joyful endings of rhyme, the majority fall upon stakes and grant their souls to time.
Phrases and fragments cast themselves within the lines, striking out and down the beautiful ones through a connection of ancient signs.
And alas none shall ever read it, this book so dark yet divine, hence I shall take it for myself, thus my soul is an unread rhyme.
The Moonlit RiverDown the moonlit river, I sail with my soul alone.
The glimmering water dances across my paddle, it sings to me songs of the unknown.
Ten shimmering fish swim by, their fins forged of gems and jewels from the night sky.
Silver trees on either side, their ethereal leaves whisper and glide.
Glistening waterfalls ripple into place, across my canoe their translucent lines trace.
Forevermore I shall sail this stream, never will I awaken from this ethereal dream.
To Beseech the Fallen StainTo Beseech the Fallen
Once upon a hundred years, the banished gather to recite the tears.
Such hymns of agony and foolish reign, their voices beseech the fallen stain.
Lament is thrust against its face, the stain pleads not to suffer the brace.
All those who perished for its desired needs, rise forth and against to annihilate the seeds.
One by one the seeds implode, their souls are frail, they cannot take the road.
And here at last the stain slips away, never seeing again the night of day.
The DollOn a calm June day, with the morning in sight, a soul was born to cast out the light.
This soul was a doll, one born of a gift, with fair skin and eyes that would secretly drift.
Such silken hair draped upon her head, its texture would guide the path of the dead.
Soulless beings at her every command, the doll sent them forth to claim the human's land.
So many she stained, so many she slaughtered, alas they're now plants that must always be watered.
FadingCan you tell that I am fading?
I am starting to slip.
Pasting fake smiles and acting like someone else,
Can't you tell I am not myself?
I don't think you can.
Because I have been fading away,
For awhile now.
Not like you could possiblely care,
Doesn't seem like I can get anyone to care.
Because I don't act differnt,
Living a double life.
Full of likfe,
And sometimes angry.
I help people with their problems,
But at home?
I try to sort through mine,
Letting no one in.
Its safer that way,
But lately I have been fading.
Into the blackness,
And no one seems to notice.
Why should they?
I act as if nothing bothers me.
When it bothers me,
It all bothers me.
No one notices,
Its my fault.
I have acted this way for so long,
Its my fault that I am fading.
I heard your dreams came true I heard your dreams came true
Been liking you from the start
Nevermind how i feel
nevermind how i would ever meet you
how i should ever forgot you
i wish you the very best
sometimes i wish i could just forget you
get over it and stop crying
but you know
you have me all the time
never to let me go
i wonder if im still alive
in your heart
but i know, it you where never mine to love
even though, i did everything right.
you where never there for me.
So its over, i will miss you.
Sometimes i wonder, if my dreams where to come true
Do she want to look me in the eye?
Can i spend the night, just watching her sleep
Just be all happy, that finally, shes here
that i can smile to my self
for being this close
to someone so fantastic.
Even now i just look into her eyes, and waiting for her to smile
When she does smile, its just to cute for me to handle
I melt a little inside everytime she calls me something nice
I feel i can never be good enough for her
that i can never be the one, to make her happy
HeavyMy siren is so heavy
Pulls me down to watch me drown
She said she built a levy
Only just to tear it down
I should have saw it coming
Should have seen that evil gaze
The waters slowly rising
And the seconds seem like days
She dragged me through her waters
Into her abyss
Should I even bother?
I'm lost within her mists
Deeper into nothing
Her hands around my lungs
Leaves me ever wanting
A final song is sung
She told me of betrayal
She showed me no self worth
She told me of denial
Stripped me of my mirth
She told me of desires
Showed me all her sins
She told me of confessions
She tossed me to the wind
So sick of all the cheating
So tired of the crimes
Yet I'm the one on trial
I'm sick of all the times
I took all of your beatings
You tore apart my mind
Stuck with my denial
I made you so divine
But excuses are so useless when sins have filled the well
So heavy with your flaws I'm stuck inside my hell
She dragged me through her waters
Into her abyss
Should I even bother?
I'm lost within her m
On a Shadow It occurred to me that
By a shadow's reckoning
I am the one that is cast.
And while his wakefulness
Is measured by the duration of the light
When we next meet I will have aged
And his emptiness is immortal.
Still our lives are so entwined
That we will wink out of existence together,
Swallowed by the greatest shadow of all.
YOU.Want to know what pisses me off?
And ruining my life.
Taking my friends,
Yet I pretend to like you,
Even when you treat me like dirt.
It affects others,
I treat them badly
Trying to get rid of the bitterness.
The bitterness that never leaves.
I hold all this resentment because...
Well that's just it...
I don't know why.
Beautiful CovenAs I take your hand in this circle,
I no longer feel alone,
I've found where I belong,
And I grow strong.
Years on a vacant island,
But now I have returned home.
You drape a black robe as dark as the night sky,
Over my body as beautiful as a temple,
I see light twinkle in your eyes,
As you light the pink candle that resembles,
The love that is growing between the whole group.
We all link closing our eyes,
Saying chants to improve our lives,
Never will we cause harm,
Never will we follow the path of lust.
What we must do is give back.
Restore the tree branch we tore down,
Plant beauteous flowers in the ground.
And sit here in the angelic sound of silence,
Oh how it fills my soul taking me away,
For a visit with the Gods and Goddesses.
I sway into a trance of serenity and love.
I feel Eirene invading into me,
Showing the peace that is meant to be inside of me.
Frigg showing me what I will receive in the future,
From the better people I will come in contact with.
Hades showing me the love
The Land We Live OnI know of a land where young ones are corrupt,
Where the butterflies attempt to fly with broken wings,
But die in the process.
An outcast is just a ghoul in hiding.
Every loving word slurred never meant a thing.
The scars are always visible.
In this land it is always below zero.
Each day everyone knows that tomorrow will be the same,
Here lies no hope.
The soil covering the surface is poisoned.
Sometimes tongues are chopped off.
Slowly they all lose their mind.
The eldest ones are locked away to be hidden in the dark.
So many broken hearts, they cannot even be counted.
Memories are shunned with pills,
And obscure buildings that cause blood shot eyes and controlled minds.
The people will resort to harm and other vile ways to find,
The peace that their soul needs.
But because there is no such thing blood is shed,
Along with tears and countless body limbs.
These poor souls,
But there is not an ounce of sympathy.
This land gets worse with each day.
Some even have to pay,
To get the love th
New EndingSettles in a comfy nest
Blankets, pillows, against the chest
A warming lamp sets on the stand
Juicy tale carried in hand
Into a mangled binding
The mind for adventure finding
Within the crisp pages close friends
Suffering their sorrowed ends
Within the ruffled pages
Foes live on into the ages
And for the lovers nothing goes right,
The back cover slams down tight
The lamp light softens the blow
Between the pages the tears flow
No person could sense this unrest
Nor settle this frail heart's distress
This can't be the end of ends
Not satisfied, reader contends
Write a new end, one that might care
One not real, but one that's fair
InsanityFrom the suffering I come
Bleeding through the eyes,
The hope is now gone
Drowned in your cries.
A sudden scream, the agonys so loud,
You drop to your knees,
Pray to God to help you out,
But once again, He has let you down.
Not able to move,
Not able to speak,
Life is so cruel,
And always was, it seems.
Youve lost your will,
Youre getting weak,
Your body has collapsed
And so have your dreams.
Your mind gives up,
But you still want to fight,
Strength seeps out through your wrists
So you just fall down.
Then comes the peace,
So desired and calm.
Your head is now empty
And so is your heart.
Theres no more pain,
No memories, nor hopes.
Sweet and bright,
Settling down in your mind.
Your new I
I do not see you, have you left me behind?
Did something more spectacular enthrall your mind?
It seems that way, for I am not blind, you've left me here to rot and bind.
To lurk in the shadows and be caught in the rains, you've left me to burden all of your pains.
Forgotten I'll be, trapped in the dark, but that's alright for my soul is stark.
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