

.006Thoughtlessly keeping on As if the world was a shallow cave.006
You expect to reach the end
With open arms and a smirk Everyone shouldn't grieve over nothing Filled with lies and unwanted anger Passion murdered by the innocence And still, it seems endlessly concluding
Forethought lasts a minute, and yet The results are continuously forfeited If you can drop your basket of the withered While somehow keeping a smile on your face As you walk knowingly along my thread This world is no place for your peace of mind One day, I hope you'll fall
I wish, ete


. Idoled .Empty shadows, dare to curse me Without rain, I've withered into full bloom Obstruct cacophonies play by mourning After a broken, far away hope Eyes unseeing in a black infinity The laugh of you collapsing in a pool of blood. Idoled .
Those with wings, share your armor We are slain in every direction--
A collage of silence is deafening peace Agony etched in clear skies In gray clouds Foreshadowing my unlucky existence Here and without a tale to start If joy to end everything at once Each lung punctured, mocking for air This life, this 'natural love'


++GRAY++Above your meadows of self scrutiny I hid below the aged clouds watching Every sign of your weakened flower Touching eternity for my sake of living The earth is frozen with that of unbelieving Curling around our waists to choke us Those who rose to cover their mouths A cacophony of rotten flesh Their tortured ballet brought gaping shadows Twisted on our imaginary walls If my skirts were black, I could be your Queen The undesired evolution of empty salvation I would rule with your unattached interest And twirl in your vision Merely to become your ruby &nb++GRAY++


. 002 .Your letters have lost my torment I tried to be strong to save you and I Everything I feel, everything I touch Turns to dust -- even in my bittersweet reality Because I'll admit for once that time's run out Darkening shadows haunt my lovely emptiness Your cold fingertips softly say taunting things, though Although I couldn't protect my enemies with my heart I'm sorry a thousand times, even if I can't tell you I've begged him to forgive me for letting you hate me My skin screams to be torn apart, I trust you In my twilight symphony, jealousy turned them all Command me to p. 002 .
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~*~MrsRonaldWeasley~*~
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