Perilous

[Angel Shaped Bastard]

Through the shackled I bear to watch,
The tears of illusive tragedy awoke.
Never seen terribillity I witness,
There bites me in my wounds.

Power I visionize, beholding me the challace.
The challace of haunting beckons my nip.
Resist not, I drunk from suicide
towards the many times I'll die

Circling towards a brightning, the vagueness left behind
Triumph sparkles all over me, umong the flames I fall.
Welcomed by a stream of extremely pain.
Light was no more, thus I'll forever collapse.

Returning to my shadowed body,
decay was in my hands
The many times I died behind
As a heroin I stand...


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*****O-Phus -Lord Fear- ‘Sometimes I force the flame on everyone’ -Eric Patton***** S.C.M. Engel--Een knuffel staat boven woorden-- Sweet child, sleep

[Dit bericht is aangepast door Angel Shaped Bastard (14-10-2001).]

[GandalfWizard]

Eh...kun je miscchien uitleggen waar het over gaat? Ik snap er eerlijk gezegd niet zoveel van.

[Angel Shaped Bastard]

GandalfWizard schreef:
Eh...kun je miscchien uitleggen waar het over gaat? Ik snap er eerlijk gezegd niet zoveel van.

Over een nachtmerrie die ik laatst had