as i stand under the half light of the crescent moon, divergent - TopicsExpress



          

as i stand under the half light of the crescent moon, divergent words emerge and disperce from the would be groom, and as blood spills over once indecent ecoing eyes, dimmed by crimson,the vision fades to gray then dies, im wrapped in rationalization i commit to indesision, love does not look for you so quit your hopefull wishin, ive never been one for patience so just tell me what right is, should i give into temptation or continue to fight this? retreating to insignificance behind a madmans desguise, look through the advertisment and plot a martyrs demise, im taking steps towards abiguidy but yet my feet falter, so what happend between you and me and why am i unsure? i wrote down everything i know,all these pages of blank wisdom, but theres nothing left to show, im dethrowned from my fake kingdom, men,women,children alike fall victom to my fallacy, lost in oblivion the wake of my harsch new reality. so what if the storys ended and the wonder of the world is gone, or maybe the past is mended and ive got it all wrong, but dont run from conviction and jump to conclusion, i am but a magician did you see my illusion? as i stand under the damaged twighlight of the fallen sun watching the darkest days and brightest nights all meld into one, ice shards of broken hearts melt on the burning sand so disregard the cards delt and wait until the next hand, remenis about days outside there veiws,pray for life and salvation shit ill even pray for you, walk across these burning bridges these tragedys that ive made, watching my lost wishes drift away as the candle fades, i etch my name on the pavement and pull the drapes over regret, retreat back to my haven and redesign all the assets, i apologize to the masses for leaving the glass half empty, i did the best i could so i hope you dont forget me, ignore the mourners cry,ignore the rumbling chatter, all things do live and die,but what do they do after, im walking towards the light my feet stumble and stagger, ive realized my demise was from the poison of my own dagger.
Posted on: Wed, 28 Aug 2013 22:29:37 +0000

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