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The Battle(II) |
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dhuron Member
since 2000-03-19
Posts 476 |
The Heart Torn to pieces Bleeding in my worn hands Shattered and unwanted The world around fades, as an illusion A hopeful wish from my heart? It fades into blackness as the pain stabs deeper To have a dagger rip open my heart, how less painful How a dagger would be a mercy, instead of the pain of knowing the Truth The Truth, I am dispensable Unwanted, just a little toy to everyone Falling...falling deeper For Eternity? No one there to catch me Evil, evil is the world My Heart cannot Endure, bleeding from wounds, nor can I endure this fight furthermore. Arms out, as I was on the Cross the plaguing darkness comes, I surrender.... |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Great visuals here, I enjoy your style Daniel, don't try to mimic anyone, write yourself, the way that comes naturally. Great work!!  There is only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving, and that's your own self... ~Isis~ (Goddess - Sovereign of the Spirit) |
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