Your body is a story
waiting to be told.
Secrets unanswered,
treasuses unknown.
Your mind is a temple
treated with respect.
Undying intrest, unknown
effect.
Mystery and magic your
soul screams a release.
As mine is trapped in yours
echo, shattering my peace.
Endless screams of sorrow,
flow through you with fear.
Shattering waking moments,
swollowing back tears.
Dreaming dead, you never wake
And you can never see.
Trapped, darker parts
Forever in misery.
You dream in hope through
mystic fog, a cloud of life.
I die. Painfully. Forgotten
part of your never-ending strife.
Dreaming dead you'll always be,
and so forever shall I.
Waiting for the moment
My memories will die.
Aug 10, 2011
Aug 10, 2011 at 10:47 PM UTC
Your body is a story
waiting to be told.
Secrets unanswered,
treasuses unknown.
Your mind is a temple
treated with respect.
Undying intrest, unknown
effect.
Mystery and magic your
soul screams a release.
As mine is trapped in yours
echo, shattering my peace.
Endless screams of sorrow,
flow through you with fear.
Shattering waking moments,
swollowing back tears.
Dreaming dead, you never wake
And you can never see.
Trapped, darker parts
Forever in misery.
You dream in hope through
mystic fog, a cloud of life.
I die. Painfully. Forgotten
part of your never-ending strife.
Dreaming dead you'll always be,
and so forever shall I.
Waiting for the moment
My memories will die.
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