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|I like these 'beware the end is nigh' kind of dark prophesies, dont I? Heheh.||
When passion is quenched –
In coldness, it cannot long for more,
When eyes are dull
And aching darkness keeps them sore.
When minds are full –
Filled to the brim with clouded pain,
When hearts are worn,
Empty – they cannot love again.
When skies are torn,
And angry acid-bitter tears are shed,
When souls are faded,
Waiting for the day when they are dead.
When hope is shaded –
Lives are run by so-called fate,
When smiles are painted –
Masquerade over hidden hate.
When truth is tainted –
Lies are sainted, truth despised,
When life is sorrow,
But no-one lives and no-one dies.
A nightmare of tomorrow,
A prophesy – yet even worse than death,
Our future is Today,
A choice of life with every breath
Then choose how you may…
|And comes the Darkness...||Change|
|Battle of Skye||Oh, the Stars|