If you show anyone else I'll just delete the rest.


JealousyJealousy is strong in me may wind and fire consume to appease this raging freak that swears to bear my doomJealousy
may life grow thick around you or earth shall swallow you whole and if you try and run by sea it's sure to eat your soul
fire rains from heaven and wind shall find your wings for jealousy is strong in me and envy is their king
Tear

Silent RosesSilent black roses line the walkway Covered by morning light's dew To lay there and ever they decay Cut from where they once grewSilent Roses
Gardens of beauty are haunted By black roses that grow so steady Though the eye is merely taunted By lack of bright color medley
Beauty lies within these roses For they serve a daunting cause To signal death is why these are chosen Recieve a black rose and life may pause
So this I gave unto thee The black rose signalling my wrath So only now you may see The silent rose of death


What Hope?What hope is there left For one who does not believe What life is there left For one who does not tryWhat Hope?
Don’t go down The darkness shall not receive you Don’t fly away The wind will only carry you back Don’t waste what you have The soul is only so strong
Please come back up Only the living can love you Please stay grounded The wind will not move you here Please live life to the fullest Use the strength your soul has
What hope is there left For one who does not believe What life is there left For one who does not


Falling into NothingSleeping silently In mind and body Slowly driftingFalling into Nothing
The dark, black skies The mind lets go And now I’m falling Wind whipping at my face My hair wildly flying The sweat drips and flies away And there is nothing Not dark, not light No falling, no pain No drifting, no floating Just nothing A blissful nothing With hardly a sound Am I dead? Am I in heaven? Have I gone to the depths of Hell? Have I traveled passed light? Have I traveled passed sound? Or is it just my imagination? Where am I? Is this truly the end
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"Character is strength born of struggle."
member of: :iconpenned-from-darkness: :iconthe-dark-arts:
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Death is a curse on the living, but life is a curse on the dead.
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mayonakaryoko & archim3des)
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"Character is strength born of struggle."
member of: :iconpenned-from-darkness: :iconthe-dark-arts:
Keep up the good work.
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My happiness was and is from him. My heart beats and I breathe for him; Because I am his immortal beloved and he is mine.
(Two more Beethoven fanatics:
mayonakaryoko & archim3des)
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«º¤ºÅngel CharM§º¤º»
We are the Children of this Insomniac's Dream
Twin souls
Congealing her Cognizant Cream
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