

Untitled VIIPlease just leave me be To dwell in misery For the greatest pain to feel Is the love I can't concealUntitled VII
The everlasting embrace that carried me away Never did let go off me Even though you did The everlasting embrace that carried me away Never stopped showing its love And neither did you
For that I hate you,
My love.


The Poet's CryThe setting sun set you free Set you free from misery And turned your pretty face away from meThe Poet's Cry
Drink my tears like poison Eat my flesh like thorns Feel the pain If you can feel the pain You can feel the love
Why did you leave me? Why did you follow the shining light of darkness?
A lonely hand of sorrow upon your bloodred grave is trying to stretch beyond the veil The poet's tearless, endless cry Will never reach to the other side
Let fare well be the last words I say Before I run my last crusade Without you The ink


For My Withering RoseLay thy arms around me for a while For telling these memories maketh me cry Thy face, thy smile and mind Thy hair, thy voice and beauty Will always linger here My Rose For thou are and always will be mine No matter what thee say For I will not listen to the fairy tales of yoursFor My Withering Rose
The first true love of mine As soon as I descried And forever is this what thou will be No other lips are worth But yours No other lips are worth No more
Thou are lying in my lap My Rose Are thou asleep or are thou here? I cannot know Ye
enjoy your stay
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cap ou pas cap?
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..Dying Is The Day Worth Living For..
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..Dying Is The Day Worth Living For..
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