SorrowWriter
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| subject: In the mirror of past depression |
posted: Sep 20, 07 5:38 pm  |
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Embraced within images, nothing to fallow
no sound, silent moaning and whispers
beneath envy rebirth of an despair collide...
Into oblivion my soul shall fall, but nothing at all
i will be nothing, tear of memory a sand......
Now time close all paths and light become to change,
breath heavy eyes blind and bloody, my image an image
image of all images turns to dust... Fire shall erase me
The jar of my memories fell into mirror of past depression........Memories tends to create what life resist to ignore....
Blade hear my moaning tonight, you are the last who shall kiss my cold dead skin.....empty but colorful my bath shall be............. |
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