Black spells of romantic misery

by guy named Guy   May 23, 2009


Like brokened down kingdoms, with its shattered walls and its blood filled halls.. wanting its own rarity of ever being whole again.. we wonder who brings forth such demise and despair with only but a whisper.. we sense all the presence of ever wanting peace.. always clinging to life like fish cling to water.. we cast our charms and forked tongue spells to protect us from harms of others.. but only to realize the evil is in us.. watching the sand of time slowly fade with every breath we take..
as we take in the reality of everything.. we shun those who blind out the light.. while with everything we do nothing seems to matter.. like rising up only to have one another fall.. we take not the pleasures in our own destruction from lives we live.. but yet we bathe in the sadness of those who suffer.. so why do we have to live in this realm full of life, hope, and love.. when we all know they're just LIES!!

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