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Until Death...



...Once I fell off the face of the world and into His arms...
...Once I loved so much it moved the earth...
...Once I was loved in return and given the key to his soul...
...Once I was betrayed and left to die alone without a heart...
...Now I roam the world looking for the one thing I need to live...
...The heart I gave away so easily.



PERFECT PICTURE

She paints a perfect picture,
She tells a flawless lie,
She sings a song of beauty,
A haunting lullaby.

Her song is one of sorrow,
A portrait of her life,
And those who hear are captured,
Haunted by her strife.

Her song will leave you crying,
She'll wipe away your tears,
But compassion is a falsehood,
Created over years.

Her song will penetrate you,
A knife strait through your heart,
The tune will plague your footsteps,
A seductive work of art.



Her lullaby will sooth you,
Her song will give you wings,
Her mournful voice will trap you,
Every time she sings.

Her song is one of anguish,
An image of your fate,
But you won't know her purpose,
Until it's far too late.

Her acid tears will burn you,
Her knives will slash your skin,
Her crimson blood will stain you,
Forgive you of your sin.

Her melody will slay you,
Her hymn will let you fly,
Her song is flawless sorrow,
Death's haunting lullaby.

~Unknown~

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IceLeaper

10/25/2009 3:26 pm

IceLeaper

She then settled with them, sighing in comfort as She slowly began to drift into a world of dreams and fantasy, dreaming of times when the earth was more than a snowy wonderland.
IceLeaper

10/24/2009 4:13 pm

IceLeaper

It was then She smiled down at them, nodding Her agreement as she placed Her hands to move delicately through their thick fur. They smiled back and began their movement back into the cold fingers of winter's grasp.
IceLeaper

10/24/2009 4:07 pm

IceLeaper

Into a sunset that painted the sky with shades of pinks and purples, mixing with the surrounding forest so beautifully that She almost felt the need to weep with joy.
IceLeaper

10/24/2009 3:54 pm

IceLeaper

Frostbitten and without truth, She wandered into the realm of autumn colors, glorious shades of red, orange, brown, and yellow.
IceLeaper

10/23/2009 10:00 pm

IceLeaper

It was then She realized that Her only solice would be keep inside a ice frozen land of curling winds and falling snows.
IceLeaper

07/07/2009 7:51 pm

IceLeaper

...As the oceans became a torrent of waves and whirlepools...
snoogaloo

07/06/2009 7:26 pm

snoogaloo

someday! wink
hope i get to smile
snoogaloo

07/06/2009 5:16 pm

snoogaloo

yep all's going pretty good
well so far anyway lol biggrin
now if i could only have more free time to do whatever i want it'd be even better! lol biggrin
snoogaloo

07/06/2009 5:04 pm

snoogaloo

aww thanks *blush*
really nice of you to say
hope all's going good for you!
*hugs*
IceLeaper

07/05/2009 8:55 pm

IceLeaper

...Just as the forces of the wind blew forth in a torrent of screams...

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"Screams; Destined to never ending torment. Tears; streaming down crystal waters. Glass; fragile and shattered. Love; fated in destiny. Broken dreams and calloused hands..."