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Crazy
"Stranger"
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Void's tales
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Alone, not far from you I stand alone, not far to see you over there to watch the glistening in your hair I look to smile, but never do a grimace in gritted teeth too far to touch your face too close to you, in this place i curse my dreams, and wanderings for here i have you, yet there i need you and whilst i know we are apart you still reside within my heart a smile i give you, my life, forfeit unto thee but my soul resides in such a cold, restless hole that only these words can come from inside... By Me...
Void of White "Stranger" Crazy
- 15 years, 9 months, 25 days ago
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Just Thirteen On a night, half-mooned with impenetrable stars gazing down, i stumbled my step, and came to pass by, a coven of dark's delights, with my coat drawn tight, 'gainst midnight-chilled air, i crept to the portal entrance, and greeting me the darkling spake, his name a gothic mystery, introductions all said, i followed his shadow, and saw in dim furnace light, all manner of things, the seven deadly sins, and horrible nightcreatures alike, so i sat me a seat, a rickety old stool, in a corner infused with fright, the music filtered through, to unwary ears, that strummed on my darker delight, i nursed my drink on this darkest night hour, and smiled at my closest demise, with moon-pale eyes, and a snickering grin, she stalked through my tumbling thoughts, i think of this place, my heart will still race, and counting stars, that clouds do not mar, i will ever return to this place.
Void of White "Stranger" Crazy
- 15 years, 10 months, 16 days ago
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VAMPYRIA In my thoughts and sleepless nights, i dream of shadow and night, waking hours and thoughtless prayers, never drag me from this abyss, so on my knees i crawl, broken and cowering i'll be, these eyes of night and black lust souls, will ne'er suffice my craving, i yearn for flesh and dark red bliss, and kill for pleasurable delight. By Danny
Void of White "Stranger" Crazy
- 15 years, 10 months, 20 days ago
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So i wrote a little poem.. When angels call their mournful song and life flails at a hold on youth we stand to address the world but always we talk to their backs So angels sigh in wintry winds and ghosts of yesterday whisper lies I seek to disguise my failure with smiles but always trapped by skillful guile And angels wing on clouds aloft close to god and far from us glimpsing them in starlit skies always yonder, away from the fear 'Til angels fall to bitter sorrow with hearts o'erburdened to grief mourning in their morning song their silence falls to deaf ears..
Void of White "Stranger" Crazy
- 16 years, 8 months, 12 days ago
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