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angels of darness
angels of fear
dark souls with dreams
all of which are clear
in days of pain
the sun will shine
until the angers overwhelm
all the forests made of pine
the animals that live
are overcome with fire
burned are the plants
charred wil their remains remain
love is our last wepon
fueling the last wepon
still remains to be beauty
bright is her soul
dark is her past
tough is her sole
as she treks through the grass
he tightly clenches his heart
hope is still his motive
hopeful he will stay
hoping she will connect the realizations
blocked she keeps him
persistent he is
her breathing deepens
his comfort surrounds her
protects her
sheilds and blinds her
from all that darkens
she doesnt know
he doesnt know
to the edge
her knowledge has brought her
ANTIQUES
roses surround the chapels
the bells draped in lace
guards guarding the wedding
died have the maids
survived have the weds
deeply touched are the women
the men consider it all luck
the dress remains worn
not to mention nearly torn
the pews are broken
yet the spirits are high
murderers flee
the preist stands continuing
"i do" comes from them both
simple words binding them til death
simple words have never
meant so much of a difference
months have been wasted
blood has been tasted
hearts stay tainted
blood the church is painted in
Harper-Weston
p.s. i reccomend everyone listen to the song swing life away by rise against it truely is wonderous
angels of fear
dark souls with dreams
all of which are clear
in days of pain
the sun will shine
until the angers overwhelm
all the forests made of pine
the animals that live
are overcome with fire
burned are the plants
charred wil their remains remain
love is our last wepon
fueling the last wepon
still remains to be beauty
bright is her soul
dark is her past
tough is her sole
as she treks through the grass
he tightly clenches his heart
hope is still his motive
hopeful he will stay
hoping she will connect the realizations
blocked she keeps him
persistent he is
her breathing deepens
his comfort surrounds her
protects her
sheilds and blinds her
from all that darkens
she doesnt know
he doesnt know
to the edge
her knowledge has brought her
ANTIQUES
roses surround the chapels
the bells draped in lace
guards guarding the wedding
died have the maids
survived have the weds
deeply touched are the women
the men consider it all luck
the dress remains worn
not to mention nearly torn
the pews are broken
yet the spirits are high
murderers flee
the preist stands continuing
"i do" comes from them both
simple words binding them til death
simple words have never
meant so much of a difference
months have been wasted
blood has been tasted
hearts stay tainted
blood the church is painted in
Harper-Weston
p.s. i reccomend everyone listen to the song swing life away by rise against it truely is wonderous