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Wednesday, April 25, 2007


poem
In the time I've left
In the time that no one's cried
There lies an answer
a question to heart

The end comes first
of the day I die
don't you forget
your scars bleed forever

Angels never lie
Demons never cry
But the hand that falls
hurts hollow inside

Keep that in mind
you'll never get too far
in the battleground
that we walk; frozen lives

Sadness can swallow
hearts can shun
but for you to imagine
a hatred to become?

Wings of lead,
and tail of steel
all I can do
is stand and wait here

For something above the horizon
that I can't reach
for someone will break my chains one day
so that the heaven's less then I can reach

Cry on the stone wing
it only gathers dust;
for if the gargoyle were to feel pain
only hatred from there would bust

Great slaves
waken now
upon the wooden stoke
Music will tie

But the wings will melt one day
for someone to carry away
no more sunsets for her
a blink of an eye unkeep

Wind in your face
don't you know where that comes from?
The one with the broken heart
and battered wings

Give a second to realize it all
for in that moment
another angel falls
Angels don't lie
and demons never cry

so why is it that fairies still reside here?
About the forests and spirits thin
whispered laughter
breaks a gargoyle's heart

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