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by romeo must die Nov 27, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Heavens blessed thee For all tears you let For the things you never get Darkest ethereal crown you bear Is never the scourge they scorn Those chains of blood wreaked thy face Turned to blossoms of worth, of life Clouds bound, sheltered you While earth soiled your limbs Heathen Saviour, my procreation These lines were to invoke you Shadows in white took you Away from all you were But your frozen wrath so pure Stormed in fury, dimmed the skies Framed discord the silence Cracked the whip of those Vultures, living to kill and to feed on They�d overshadowed, been eclipsed White fists no more bad blood To stain you, twice enraged you Raven hair swung in majesty No one to conquer, defeat you Heavens blessed thee For the souls you breathe For the roses you�ve sent�