Monday, December 12, 2005
tell me not, my soul's desires
and i shan't say a word
blue flames withhold no fire
only false hopes of the world
life is of no consequence
when the heart is of the essence
speak of wisdom forever bound
by meaningless squibble of sounds
you are my scilla and carybdis
on both ends with no happiness
fate determining each step
closer to you? or closer to you still?
it makes no difference, resistance is futile
in a game called abstinence, one must only lose
to the voices of ignorance and gile
nevertheless i still must choose
the pains of heaven and the beauties of hell
the lingering peace in the tormenting shell
willingly breaking apart, is it not?
for everything i willed and hoped.
-our
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