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She walks out of the flames of pain
To venture only into death
Cold, lifeless corpse lie in the rain
Grit under her fingernails, dead breath
Mud and leaves collect in her hair
Into the sky she gives a dead stare
Middle of the day, sky dark as tar
Bright silver eyes glow like the dissappeared stars
Dried mascara that ran with her tears
Along with her body that ran from her fears
A beautiful face, so pale, so dead
The blood in her veins no longer red
But blue coarses through
Laying out in the wood under a sky with no moon
Standing over you, did I betray you my love?
Into what we didnt want?I never wanted to shove
I thought I was done with you
Enough was taken from your shattered heart
Were you not finished with me too
And now your death rips me apart
I wanted to help but this tongue is as a gun
Screaming, crying, and killing, you should run
Run away, away from me
Til' you no longer see
The shadow of a broken soul
But you can not, and you add to my heart another hole
Because your cold, dead fingers will never move again
Color and warmth will never return to your skin
For my life your soul you sold
A living corpse my dear, your lips so cold
- by MorbisPsyche |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/24/2009 |
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- Title: M. Alice
- Artist: MorbisPsyche
- Description: M. Alice neone??> Put it together and it reads MALICE, neway you will much like it i hope. Ne way. I like this poem, it has alot of hidden meaning. Alice in a way is the soul mate to the reflexion you see in formaldehyde... but then in so many other ways she is not... confusing? I hoped so... hehe. Formaldehyde is the pic attached btw, its a photoshop i did.
- Date: 06/24/2009
- Tags: alice
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Hisa-Ai - 06/27/2009
- That was really cool. And it wasn't badly written, either. Anyway.... Actually, that was pretty much it...
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