Friday, March 23, 2007


Pain! Is all I feel
Griping tight with claws of steel
It hurts my eyes with unshed tears
It stabs my soul with ghostly spears

I think I’ve lost this game of live and dye
I think I’m dead from this goodbye
My heart is numb, it won’t beat
Lost in this darkness, wanting to bleed

Hope! I have none left
Grasping weakly for more air
It hurts my lungs with every breath
And I beseech for closer death

You killed my dreams with just one phrase
You ruined my world with your last gaze
Now here I lie upon this ruin
Lost in this keen

The fallen queen.


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