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Poetry News Post #2633

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Written by: Mayhem
Date: Wednesday, June 22nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Hold onto the present,
The past is an illusion,
My heart is yours for the taking,
You know you can break me,
And nothing hurts more than deception,
that untold fear that no one hears,
Loyalty can be unbroken,
Nothing corrupts this temple,
Just destroys the ones around it,
When the stain is deep in your blood,
You'll be the one that falls
While nothing golden lasts,
lets spend our time building,
i'll touch your beautiful face,
tear down these walls and build us a castle,
because no matter how much it hurts you,
it will kill me
I want to be the one,
I wish I didn't care so much,
stomach sick with worry,
I know where to go,
but I need your guiding hand,
I can taste salvation,
when you hold me in your heart
This endless torture could be endless bliss,
Grasping for control,
I'll give you my life,
but will it be forever?
So who the ---- are you?

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Lupar, in the year 395 AF.


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Poetry News Post #2633

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Written by: Mayhem
Date: Wednesday, June 22nd, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Hold onto the present,
The past is an illusion,
My heart is yours for the taking,
You know you can break me,
And nothing hurts more than deception,
that untold fear that no one hears,
Loyalty can be unbroken,
Nothing corrupts this temple,
Just destroys the ones around it,
When the stain is deep in your blood,
You'll be the one that falls
While nothing golden lasts,
lets spend our time building,
i'll touch your beautiful face,
tear down these walls and build us a castle,
because no matter how much it hurts you,
it will kill me
I want to be the one,
I wish I didn't care so much,
stomach sick with worry,
I know where to go,
but I need your guiding hand,
I can taste salvation,
when you hold me in your heart
This endless torture could be endless bliss,
Grasping for control,
I'll give you my life,
but will it be forever?
So who the ---- are you?

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Lupar, in the year 395 AF.


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