|06-22-2009, 09:19 PM||#1|
Join Date: Mar 2008
It shivers , though its thoughts still collect in me
I see its truths , but its lies keeps rejecting me
I watch its star , when the sun wont rise
Like every hope thats won
theres one that dies..
I choose its form , fashioned from what it sees
I hear its voice , marked with uncertainty
I touch a tear, from the tears in its eyes
then watch it fall beyond this mortal life ..
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