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distant ties.I am drowning in a pool of agony Torment || Bliss Screams stretch on through eternity I no longer see my worth. For such is the fool's way, A way of gold - Such does entice the eyes, the mind & the deep lingering cavern That beats deep casket crimson The black spot upon my mind - I call it love - But still am I not willing to Let the hypocrite fly from his Perch so high - A skeleton dancing within the sky. Hear my cry, See me die, I do it all for you - These shackles & ties They keep me here for you But you don't even noticedistant ties.
by ~ziracuny
.riding winds.I am not the one for my heart Is chained, lock & key,.riding winds.
Here amongst my veins. The padded cell has been replaced By a room of thorns & spikes - "Where were you tonight?"
I am permeated by the cold, Realizing you have become More than a lover - a prison guard That does deny me my freedom
Mayhaps I am wrong, Or perhaps I am right - You make me question this now Even when you would not know This for yourself [ for it is my knowledge ]
These shackled hands were Once drawn in by the simple fact That they loved you - worshiped y
by ~ziracuny
.1903.Do the stars shine brighter, The night of a betrayal? Does the sound of laughter, Suddenly become bitter? Does the exuberance of life, Turn into melancholy?.1903.
That night you held out your hand to me, You - the most splendid gentleman I could see.
"A lady like you should not be alone this eve.. Come - be with me, dance with me, We'll make this night one that shall never leave."
Taking your offer, I was swept up in your warmth, A masquerade - your ball - our destination As you filled me with your intoxication.
You told me tales of long
by ~ziracuny
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- Current Residence: .wherever my feet currently are.
- Interests: .finding immortality amongst injured sheep.
- Operating System: .the kind where nurses hand me pretties & I perform.
- Shell of choice: .cracked open brutally upon jagged rocks.
- Wallpaper of choice: .handprints drenched in blood against white.
- Skin of choice: .covered in scratches & bitten to bleed.
- Favourite game: .any that is dangerous & I am in control.
- Personal Quote: .i shall be barnubus collins & you shall be my willy.
- Tools of the Trade: .my own two hands & mayhaps a tentacle too.
- MSN: x_ziracuny_x@hotmail.com
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