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Misery dressed up in her favorite shade Curled to perfection and drowning within raw unexposed beauty How my mind loves to surprise me Ripping away at my hopes, while flirting with happiness and ticking away at my sanity Madness? To which do you address? Countless blessings lay unwanted Torn from one thought to another Emptiness remains, always. To experience, never to forget Burning eternally within infinite faces lay without name We each have our moment within the sour beam of light and with this absolute clarity see us more about them than ourselves Forgive me, oh mistake-less brothers banish all my foul sins Keep me from the water and shower me in flame For I am a believer that everything has a consequence But why are you to decide who possesses the gleaming innocence Fear once covered me and sheltered me like a blanket How it held me down but protected me from the colds of the storm With the two lights of my life in endless conflict For guidance, I can't help but look towards the shadow
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Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:43 AM UTC
Empurity
Misery dressed up in her favorite shade Curled to perfection and drowning within raw unexposed beauty How my mind loves to surprise me Ripping away at my hopes, while flirting with happiness and ticking away at my sanity Madness? To which do you address? Countless blessings lay unwanted Torn from one thought to another Emptiness remains, always. To experience, never to forget Burning eternally within infinite faces lay without name We each have our moment within the sour beam of light and with this absolute clarity see us more about them than ourselves Forgive me, oh mistake-less brothers banish all my foul sins Keep me from the water and shower me in flame For I am a believer that everything has a consequence But why are you to decide who possesses the gleaming innocence Fear once covered me and sheltered me like a blanket How it held me down but protected me from the colds of the storm With the two lights of my life in endless conflict For guidance, I can't help but look towards the shadow
mr-vampire
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South African
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 4:43 AM UTC
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