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Life, oh life. What is this life? But A flickering ember from a flame So brave the wind that caught the coal To light my heart which burns untamed Why torture a passionate soul as mine? With convolution, betrayal, lies Steal dreams far from these innocent eyes Instill fear and doubts that long remain Each day that passes, each hour floods by Sinks what once shone brightly from within, While none feel this fading light, such as I Whose silent anguish my jaded mind rescinds The tortured wrestling, each ripping shred Of the stitching of my soul, as she collapses in defeat While each flaming ember my youth once held Cools to greying ashes amidst my frozen feet For none can move this queen of ice. Trapped beneath her struggle with virtue and vice Longing for her freedom, but afraid to pay the price For the wings that would break this treacherous deal, in time For this phoenix to ignite herself Unfold her flaming wings, take flight Turn every sordid speck of ash, into a burning life Life, oh life. What are you life? But time seeping through my grasping hands Wish that I could hold you life Know your secrets and bury within, Your very center your hollow core Where all is silent and nothing is known, Where I can hear my hearts beating once more The truest sound, begin again.
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
Oh Life
Life, oh life. What is this life? But A flickering ember from a flame So brave the wind that caught the coal To light my heart which burns untamed Why torture a passionate soul as mine? With convolution, betrayal, lies Steal dreams far from these innocent eyes Instill fear and doubts that long remain Each day that passes, each hour floods by Sinks what once shone brightly from within, While none feel this fading light, such as I Whose silent anguish my jaded mind rescinds The tortured wrestling, each ripping shred Of the stitching of my soul, as she collapses in defeat While each flaming ember my youth once held Cools to greying ashes amidst my frozen feet For none can move this queen of ice. Trapped beneath her struggle with virtue and vice Longing for her freedom, but afraid to pay the price For the wings that would break this treacherous deal, in time For this phoenix to ignite herself Unfold her flaming wings, take flight Turn every sordid speck of ash, into a burning life Life, oh life. What are you life? But time seeping through my grasping hands Wish that I could hold you life Know your secrets and bury within, Your very center your hollow core Where all is silent and nothing is known, Where I can hear my hearts beating once more The truest sound, begin again.
mariam
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 9:26 PM UTC
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