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by Ashelin Mar 16, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
A blood-lust rage Can overcome a heart When something most precious Is ripped from your arms How could I have lost you? When one looses another When hearts are torn apart Loss and sorrow fills the void Where your precious love once was I can not live without you What is the point In continuing to live When day after day The black void grows strong? I'm hopeless and weak without you To destroy the ones That would rip apart such love Does not make one happy And can not stop the sorrow It should have been me By now you are an angel And are watching from above Watching the void grow on As I wish for you killers blood I'll not fight the blood-lust rage.