Passing By The WillowThe sun was waning as I rested beside the Willow, Glimmering lights played among its veil of leaves. My head leant back with its stem as my pillow, My eyes gazed softly as Mother Nature grieved.Passing By The Willow
Her bed of tears danced before me Riding upon the evening wind, Rustling as they passed one another Toward my lifeless body their melody did bring.
I felt the wind's caress wrapped around me. I heard it whispering softly in my ears. Whispers so soft and soothing, I fell into a slumber that drowned all my fears.
SolitudeSo many miseries you have felt and seen Over the years of torment that have been. Life as it was shall forever be In the darkness and never free. Touched by isolation you felt you've died, Under it's protection now you lie. Distanced from others you feel weak, Eternal solitude is what you seek.Solitude
Battle In The SkyIt was a tranquil day one early morn Under a cloudless sky until the sound of the horn. For then up soared flocks of feather plumed steel Descending upon those who did feel.Battle In The Sky
Next came the black smoke plaguing the sky, Like venom coursing through the air now dry. These tendrils danced in the wake of the sun, Savouring it until there was none.
As days passed by, the black curtains were drawn. Winged messengers circled, upon the cold winds born. Then they descended black sickles bared, Intent on reaping those for whom poor fortune had fared.
What lies withinSometimes the burdens of life may weigh you down, And the passage of years may treat you unkindly. Naturally, you would like to cast aside the grief you have found, Cumulating in the recess of your mind darkly.What lies within
Turn aside from these woes for but a moment please, Under the hidden moon there flows yet a different breeze Above the storm clouds caressing the midnight freeze.
Rest awhile now my friend upon your cushion of dreams, You may just find happiness tomorrow, bursting at the seams.
Far From In BetweenNever realized we’d sunk so low We were so scared, we never let go Now we’re nowhere and far from in between Now kneel down and bow before the queen She rules over the land with a cold heart While the rest of us begin to tear each other apart She thrives on the greed that breeds among men You can try to escape but it will only happen again With another person to obey, worship and fear And any thoughts of rebellion seem to disappear This is the future, Blackened with greed These are the wounds that threaten to bleed Disgraced beings walk with their heads down inFar From In Between
Something HealingPlease talk out loud and speak with feeling Underneath your words lie something healing 'Cause In the dark, No-one saw her fall She was so perfect but she lost it all Shattered porcelain heart in hand Into the darkness where she will stand Deaf to the soft whispers that surrounded I tested the words to see how it sounded I stole her heart and tore it into pieces I listen to the beat as it decreases Now I feel guilty about holding onto her While destroying everything we were I hope these words she'll get to see Maybe she'll understand how sorry I can be But eveSomething Healing
24-7-08Nobody notices, When on the inside I feel like I'm dying, On the outside people see me crying. To no-one in particular, I write a letter, Hoping each time it will make me feel better. I feel the days slipping away, I can barely remember when I used to feel okay. Each word they say about me cuts me deep, Each secret I hold I will forever keep. Nobody notices, When tears fall down my cheek, More and more fall down each week. I wonder if people know if I exist, If I left would I be missed? If you could would you set things right, Help me make it through ano24-7-08
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power is powerful, but the source of it is unstoppable-RedRum
M1's rock.
when a gun end's up in the wrong hand's, THAT'S you should be scared.
I hate Peta
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power is powerful, but the source of it is unstoppable-RedRum
M1's rock.
when a gun end's up in the wrong hand's, THAT'S you should be scared.
I hate Peta
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power is powerful, but the source of it is unstoppable-RedRum
M1's rock.
when a gun end's up in the wrong hand's, THAT'S you should be scared.
I hate Peta
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