She. calls out. to. you. From behind. sin's. doorway. Her 13 years have left her so calloused so diseased.... Oh. still. she's. begging. you. Like you wish your daughter would....
Please raise the siege. You're not gonna win. My mind's mine so raise your mental siege. I'm not gonna let you fucking in!.
Hey. . They walk over you. As if you weren't there. Equality does not exist. In our cold life since. . They don't know who you are. They don't care. They don't see that we are.
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We wane in remembrance, drained by our scorn.. The flocks of the patriarch throttled, forlorn.. We gasp with epiphany, perception unmasked.. Ranks of black muslin litter out path..
Such little hands. you had so much to hold. Without a chance to live. So many tears. so many held you in their hands. Your image left us here. Now we bleed inside.
I've tried to fly on broken wings for too long on my own. And now I'm living on second chances. ashamed of all I am. I'll give you everything. please take everything from me.
By the rail he stands, on black waves he rides. The tomorrow belongs to him and the queen by his side. Do not fear the storm, master the oaken galley.
There you finally are, sister of the winds. And mother of my future deeds. I'm in battle, I yet can't win. So help me and tell me what you need. . Let's hear what burdens your royal heart bears.
He sees you coming and he knows what you've got. He'll take it all. He feels no guilt, he shows no mercy. When he hears the call. Draw his attention and his eyes.
Yah!. . Lots of things in life that I like but I hate you. Seems you only bitch and moan. When there's other things to do you waste my time. Why don't you leave me alone?.
There is a place lost into space. where live mystic legends mitsy tales. Open your mind to fantasy. you won't believe, won't believe what you will see.
In the shade of willows and elms. a cold wind blows and carries my tale. a tale of rebirth, a season's change. and spring will shine again. . an early flower fragile and shy.
Look and mesmerize what shall be. And what has been. Over the night and far to the sea. Those stars that heard they scream. . On that morning he wanted to feel.
Every day is another rain. A dance between pleasure and pain. And every night is another death. A disturbing dream of hate and regret. . Shadows are dancing without a shape.
Written by Nate Wallace. . He ran fast with every ounce of he had as the girl made her way into the street. All at once images flashed through his mind. The day that he crumbled his clothes tattered & strained. The day he saw the apocalypse, he knew the world was going to end; when & how. He recalled the sacrifices. Everything he had, he gave away. Everything he had done was for everyone who crossed his path. The only thing he had ever known was to help others, but not himself. He remembered her face as he had seen it many times before & all the moments, she & her friends laughed & teased him. Now homeless and youthless, they never knew what he truly was for they could only see him as the butt of their jokes & a source of cruel entertainment. Now that will change & he will now know it will change, for the one thing he never learned was self love & respect. As he pushed her with all of the life left in him, thrashing her against the ground she tumbled towards the curb looking back in anger to see what did this to her. She heard the screech of tires ring out as his body was slammed against a speeding BMW. He died never knowing a kind word, or a friendly face. Hating himself as he thought others did, (and some did), he did all within his simple mind & power to earn their love or at least a smile. He died never knowing either one..
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So now you speak. Words and truth betrayed. My love and my trust betrayed. So take what's yours and I'll keep mine. We'll burn what's yours to forget the time.
Forfeit of reason. I cannot forgive. Dictates of treason. Nothing more I'll give. Wounds are familiar. Scars will never heal. Enamored depression. Nothing more I'll feel.