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Do not dream withered Rose

for it will only weakin you

Do not try to face the day

for you have no strength to hold you

The days grow cold and you grow none

Drink from the rain you will not

for you fear its tainted by the maker

Wilt for your creator

Wilt for all you lost

Do not fret withered Rose

for it will all be over soon

either your gloom will turn to gleem

or all will be lost forever

Your beauty maybe gone

and your loss maybe great

but you have to keep hoping that your gardener will return to erase your fate

pray that he will come before you are broken and its to late

I wish to hope,

I hope to dream,

That nothing in this life is what it seems.

Grin a grin that makes you think,

All is fine until I sink.

Lie a lie, that makes me fly.

Until the day I wish I'd die.

Find a riddle to scratch my head.

Something to keep thy brain cells fed.

Make me wither, make me sore.

Find the key to my hearts core.

Search for meaning you'll never find.

Though the secrets are bold you're blind.

Simple, out there, for all to see.

My mind is warped, wouldn't you agree???

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TB
04:43 Jun 03 2010

Now THAT is a wonderful display of a mind at work, Bravo

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I'm not the Goddess you see with those shielded eyes

I'm not the demon sent for your demise

I'm not the fiend here for your soul

But I'm not the Angel you Caress and Hold



I'm not the Angel

I'm not the Angel

I'm not your Angel



I'll split you open

Kill you inside



I'm not the Goddess I want to be for you

I can't hold away the darkness that rings true

Your heart BLEEDS for me

And I WEEP for you



Do you love me now

That you see me now

Will you leave me now

DO I KILL YOU NOW



SERRATED GODDESS



I'm not the Goddess you see with those shielded eyes.

I'm just a demon in a beautiful disguise.

I'm not the fiend, but I am here for your soul

no, I'm not the Angel you caress and hold



I'm not the Angel

I'm not the Angel

I want to be your Angel



Split me open

Climb inside

Become one with your Goddess

If you can forget about her lies

Buried in soot

Chocking, but alive

Screaming through it all

Though she is already dead inside



Rust covered Heart

Doomed to be hollow stone.

Week through Her own eyes

She stands tall with a face molded strong



Tattered, and worn

She cries for only peace

Shattered, she believes no more

Broken! She cringes as she takes in her release



Breath, she cannot

Only gasps from her lips

She feels nothing within herself

Darkness takes what the world could not