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Saturday, November 19, 2005


Liqht 2
Hey guys its been a while but heres a new poem. make any comments you want about it. well here it goes.

This Bitter Light
No better than Dark
So brightly shines
into my soul
and causes this
my angel fear
for inside me
a killer waits
and calls to me
to be set free
if i do
I will be free
from this wretched
Blinding Light
for when one is Light
he is not harmed
but is instead he is made whole
now as i am
Simply split apart
my heart has
called something in
something that
does not belong
it rots in me
it rots my heart
from the inside
my heart corrupt
cannot recall
and is now useless
but held by something
that is unseen
I try to find
What holds my heart
When I see it
I fall back
for what it is
Is from before
before the Path
From a time
When Light did not burn
and Dark did not consume
this thing that binds me
a simple thing
but still so strong
I hold it dear
although it will
destroy me
an unclean thing
that i love
this precious thing
of something past
that is not with me
this precious...
precious...
memory.
~Fallen Angel

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