This day I seek peace yet I find the souls
That surround me
Seek no such light
Their fight is of a purity that no one can touch
This need of a purpose
A need for a life
This day let the good in from the dark
The earth lowered to the sight of the sun
To bring life into hope
Troubles long gone to a place
That lifeless lones need no introduction
Those souls of hell
Had a place of warmth that
Chilled you to your bones
Thoughts of fighting ingested
Through breaths of fire
Fed from the deep deep
Pits of tartarus
Besides,here we are and I am happy
And this happiness needs no introduction
My peace is made
Those souls around me are empty of war
Yet full of words that have no voice
One day they will see the light
Be their anger
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Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 5:49 PM UTC
This day I seek peace yet I find the souls
That surround me
Seek no such light
Their fight is of a purity that no one can touch
This need of a purpose
A need for a life
This day let the good in from the dark
The earth lowered to the sight of the sun
To bring life into hope
Troubles long gone to a place
That lifeless lones need no introduction
Those souls of hell
Had a place of warmth that
Chilled you to your bones
Thoughts of fighting ingested
Through breaths of fire
Fed from the deep deep
Pits of tartarus
Besides,here we are and I am happy
And this happiness needs no introduction
My peace is made
Those souls around me are empty of war
Yet full of words that have no voice
One day they will see the light
Be their anger
Paper torn
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