

Death By LonelinessThe wind blows, creating a Blood stoping cold, As my eyes gaze into void and my thoughts drift one to another, And then everything goes quiet, removing sound, and all i see is the moving night around me.Death By Loneliness
My heart beats slowly, as if trying to cease its efforts and stop itself,
And my mind only thinks of the next thing to do to help me forget, I chuckle at the fact that the scars on my body, are nothing to the scars on my heart, mind, and soul.
Wounds so deep and deadly they never truly heal or go away
Scars so vivid and alive, You Fear that in some way they will Reopen, and you will re


Whats it like to be in loveWhat Is it Like To be In Love, To Be With That Person, Sent From God Above, To Have A Person to hold you Tight, To call you Just To say Goodnight,Whats it like to be in love
To Hold your hand as you Walk, To Smile With Happiness as You Talk,
To Hold you Up, When you Fall, To always Be waiting for your call,
Is it Like the Sun, That Warms your day, Is It Like a Star, Leading you On your Way,
Is It The Light Thats In A Lover's eyes, Or That Happy feeling when you feel your heart rise,
Is It like A Neverending Feeling, Of The perfect kiss, or it it


Knight Of Dark LoveLook into my eyes, and see my dying soul, It blisters, burns, and writhes in torment, It gasps for air as you choke the life from it,Knight Of Dark Love
Look at my body,So strong, Yet bows at the sound of your name, My own flesh betrays me as I fall forward in reverence to you, I go to cry out, but it is in vain, as praises of you flow off of from my tounge,
Look here at my life, as it begins to revolve around you, You smile looking at it like some loyal toy, And with one touch you bring my dreams into reality, until you leave me again,
Look here...At My heart, which bleeds as your poiso


The EndSoft hyms are sung by distant angels in the heavens, Yet here where hell is called earth, people wait for divine intervention, The true lights of the world Will have been paid in full for there life of servitude,The End
Ripped blissfully from this world into the next, some say They are abandoned. But to the few who listened and didnt believe, know the truth in their heart, And the uncomforted irony courses through Their veins like a burning venom
Trumpets begin to sound, and the end begins, Horses of colors destroy are world with their unique methods of death, And the ignorant curse there


So very humanShes such a fragile thing Not perfect Yet beautiful in her way Only seen in hindsightSo very human
She is so human Yet makes the world Seem so very different from her Rather than her from it
When her heart breaks And she whimpers And cries Our hearts are lashed at The world dims a bit
Her lifeless eyes Set you to a strange pace That with each breath Reminds the wind With each step Reminds the earth With each moment Reminds us all That they consider the world Yet only see you
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I have no idea what I'm doing
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I have no idea what I'm doing
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I have no idea what I'm doing
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