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Into the darks dream
written by Genocide Reaper04:21 AM 2/27/05Bleed upon me, feed me the crimson cure.
I'll give you what's needed, if you are found pure.
Break the bread, and serve it to the living dead.
Shed no tears, for tonight you will be well fed.
Dismal is the path these mortals walk.
Feeble is the threats they use when they talk.
Find it in your icy black heart to kill.
For it is the only way you will ever feel.
Draining those in your way of their life.
Will surely escalate you in your drive.
Leave the statues standing.
It is messages they are sharing.
Run a hand over the tomb stone.
Remember, you are not alone.
Kiss the cold lips of life.
Leave a stain from the crimson kiss.
Never ignore the darks whisper.
Keep on your path, keep track of the thin line.
The one in between love and insanity.
Wave goodbye to those you knew.
Because my Rose, it is time to bud, you have grew.
Time to fly, Angel of the dark.
For it is now, in the full moonlight we must embark.
Upon a journey seldom traveled.
Into a dream where all of our kind has fled. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by XpaperdollX (2-27-2005 - 04:59 AM)
| You are amazing. I love your work. Your as a lost soul it's as though reading some of your poetry its like you do not belong in this time, it's a great poem just as all your others. |
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