The brutality of love
With searing tears thought lost
Cry no more my mistreated child
Close you eyes and fall back
Let the rain cleanse your soul
Let movement become your freedom
Because you are the worlds angel in the making
Dance, dance in the rain
Shed your tears with those of the world
Become my arch-angel
Spread those broken black wings
Scream till it resounds in the ears of their fake god
You can love
But never can you be loved in return
So slit those velvet wrists
And bleed out you crimson sorrow
Come to me now
For death will never leave you














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* I lie here, wondering: What do I do now, and does it even matter? * ~flawed-helix
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Fear the reckoning of those you have wronged. -- Old Norse Proverb
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It's too bad stupidity isn't painful...
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I do not want to die inside just to breathe in.
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."Let your heart travel lightly. Because what you bring with you becomes part of the landscape."
--Anne Bishop Sebastian
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."Let your heart travel lightly. Because what you bring with you becomes part of the landscape."
--Anne Bishop Sebastian
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."Let your heart travel lightly. Because what you bring with you becomes part of the landscape."
--Anne Bishop Sebastian
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."Let your heart travel lightly. Because what you bring with you becomes part of the landscape."
--Anne Bishop Sebastian
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It's too bad stupidity isn't painful...
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