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When Love Dies
written by Blackhawk10:18 PM 2/8/05What is love?
To fly free and high as a doeful dove?
What is darkness?
To be held forever in it's sweet caress?
The time has come for all to say.
Love is dead, it has gone away.
A force so unfeeling and so cold.
Abandon all that you have been told.
Darkness comes with truth and knowing.
Like a welcomed cancer growing.
It feeds our minds and fills the holes.
Love is to blame.
It yearns for control.
That feeling of lightness and simple joy.
What darkness can kill and destroy.
Love is dead and all it's meaning.
It leaves you in adversity screaming.
When love dies and we all rejoice.
Darkness is the only voice.
Follow its path and find your senses.
The Age of Darkness is commencing. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I have come to doubt all I once held as true.
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