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Wednesday, December 3, 2003


Well, i did say that i was a bit of a writer...so now is my time to prove it...
here it is..



Inside the heart which longs
Despair is only found
The impurity remains, only to consume

And deep up in the sky
The place which angels shed their tears
The efforts to find me in my shell,
in the place that I hide myself, has only blackened my heart

But once I betray the chapel of my memories,
the cruel angel shall enter the window of my soul
and it shall leave me here, to pour out my pain
Through the portal like my pulsing blood.

Wing filled with glory would rip through the remains of my broken back
As I become an angel without a sense of mercy
These wings, they would be for seeking out a new hope, a new future that none have found

And held only in innocent hands
The light shivers

I have come all this way,
Wandering the edges of time
I came searching continuously
Without even knowing my own name

But one little feeling
That I wanted to catch and hold
Love and pain, tightly within my arms
It will slowly fade
But i will remember it for eternity

It has been echoing inside my soul
For a time with no beginning
Although it is a whisper,
Tinier then a drop of the evening fog

Toward the darkness of the frozen stars
A spinning prayer
May it reach the distant sky…


at least...thats one of them

later days
ohan

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