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Then Die Yet AgainAspirations lead to agony Hope for a new beginning Crushed with unexplained silence Was I misled to find meaning Or simply too optimistic Embers flare for briefest time Then die yet again Return to solitude Reason never given Closure yet to be foundThen Die Yet Again
by ~BrokenMirror7341
Forever to Dream of NothingBarren remnants of a forest In the empty stillness of night The flowers wilt on the grave My tomb lies unadorned The wind sighs through tears of rain A desolate moon hovers in a cold, bleak sky Trees bow their limbs in mourning To caress the disturbed soil Swallowing my form in repose Slumbering in the earth's arms Forever to dream of nothing Better than to hopeForever to Dream of Nothing
by ~BrokenMirror7341
Untitled XVII.VI.MMVIINot for fulfillment of base desire, But rather a need for comfort - A longing for intimate contact. Could I divorce myself from such thoughts, Most assuredly I would. And without distraction of loneliness Continue in peace. But foolish is the hand That pens such aspirations, Rather than accept passion's omnipresence. Cold is the heart which thus escapes And unfulfilled the life.Untitled XVII.VI.MMVII
by ~BrokenMirror7341
Descending in a Vertical OrderWonder possibilities. How linear is time? Anxiety is everpresent. Xenophobic tendencies or cowardice? In depths unknown lie the answers Never graced is life with certainty Granted chill reprieve Onward through oppressive heat Faltering steps yet persist Theoretical nigh absolute Heavenward gaze doth burn the eye Endless questing hoped to end Left untended gardens grow wild Awkward questions left unasked Mental stress encouraged, a risk to be taken Easily conversation progresses Natural comfort Transcendence of disquiet A storm too long in waiDescending in a Vertical Order
by ~BrokenMirror7341
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"Throughout our wand'rings
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into a sea of storms."
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Why the hell are you reading this? I mean really does any of this fucking matter? Every cell in your body, as we speak, is decaying. Rotting ever so slowly pushing you closer and closer to death. So whats the point in reading this?
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Myself on mySpace - with blog and favourite songs-playlist:
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"Throughout our wand'rings
in a land of lies
we fell from God's grace
into a sea of storms."
/deadcandance:advent/
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Fear not the flame of my love's candle. Let it be the sun in your Darkness
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doommetal-club [link]
Monolith Verses [link]
ImpureDirge Spirituality Club [link]
A life not even lived becomes a ceaseless wake
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Fear not the flame of my love's candle. Let it be the sun in your Darkness
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