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RowdyMuddCricket's blog: "My Works"

created on 03/15/2011  |  http://fubar.com/my-works/b340142

Price

Love is one of those emotions that no one can afford anymore because the price is

Majority of the time a broken heart or just an empty promise, that you find yourself waiting on.

Only to end up waiting on something that was never there to begin with,

They say love is the most powerful force on earth well so is the hurt that can follow that so called love.

Honestly its hard to love knowing that anytime your heart could be ripped

from your chest and broken, how man guys & girls go through life looking for that on

person they feel is their soul mate just to go through pain all the time in order to find that

person is it really worth that kind of price.

Time

The scale's of time weighs

Heavily upon my mind

Sending me into eternal darkness.

 

The world seeps into hell

Around me making my heart

Forever frozen until time ends.

 

As time passes beyond my control

I can hear the universe sing the

Celestial Chords of the hidden hope.

 

Deep within the heart of one

That could bring time to a halt

Allowing a frozen heart to heal.

Through Her Eyes

She cries herself to sleep at migt

Thinking of the way things used to be

Only to find in her dreams the love she had

Could never be only in a cruel fantasy

Only to awake into a broken heart.

 

Her broken tears fade away into the night

Of the illusion of him she once believed

Only to see the escape she seeked to be

A false reality.

 

Through her eyes he was the one who

Could make the pain fade into the sky

Never once daring to let her cry only

To extinguish her fire his words sharp

Like blades cutting away her passion.

 

Now her tears have stopped and the pain

Has faded away only thing left is the

Hope of maybe a new day.

 

 

 

Dark Temptation

Souless tears cascade down a lifeless face within a bleeding heart echoed by a darken pain.

Only to be a masquerade of a believers betrayal set upon stone in the still of the night upon a forgoten grave.

The cry of the children march down the road of thieving angels tainted by the queen of desire to drink the blood of pure.

 

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