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Sunday, April 10, 2005

Mortality

Mortality

Time and time again I can call your name.
Some times Answers come in the strangest forms.
Lies twist and Form new truths for the future and Past, try to reach beyond that,
Struggling for hope. Searching for light.
In a darkness impenetrable you hear my voice call out to you.
In a isolation formed with thousands of presences I can distinguish your voice from millions.
Can I help you without helping myself?
Tell me sweet deceptions if it keeps me from the truth.
Don’t let your lips fail to lie.
Don’t let your eyes fail to see.
Don’t let your words fail to come.
Don’t let your heart fail to beat.
Don’t fail me.
Time and Time Again I can call,
You name means so much, and now so little.
Strange forms of Emotions so strong.
I hate you for leaving me....
For Failing me.
For secluding me,
Don’t leave. Don’t die.
I’m still stuck here,
To live out my life without you means no light.
No light would mean,
darkness....
Did I ever tell you I was afraid of the dark?
Let unbidden tears fall in a shadow that you have bidden forth upon me.
I hate you for leaving me...
....Here to live.
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