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THERE IS SOMETHING WITHIN ME THAT SPEAKS WHEN I'M NOT SPEAKING
THERE IS A DREAM MANIFESTING ITSELF WHEN I'M NOT SLEEPING THE DREADED DAY ARRIVES AND ALL SEEMS LOST TRUTH AND ILLUSION ARE UNCLEAR YET IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW FOR THE DAWN IS HERE
IN THIS CEMETERY LIFE BLOOMS
DEATH HAS NOT STUMPED MY GROWTH I FLOURISH HERE IN OBSCURE BEAUTY THE WONDER OF LIVING IS AN ILLUSION DYING IS JUST AS, OR EVEN MORE WONDROUS I AM WONDERFULLY ENLIGHTENED I HAVE FOUND A MEASURE OF TRUTH HERE IS THAT NOT WORTH DYING FOR?
I TRAVEL ON THE OUTER REALMS THROUGH STRANGE DESSERTS THIRSTING FOR KNOWLEDGE AND OBSCURE TRUTH UNFOOLED BY SOCIETY'S DOGMA FOR I KNOW THERE IS MORE A PLETHORA OF UNIVERSES YET TO EXPLORE TOGETHER WE WILL JOURNEY BEYOND ALL THAT WE KNOW FEAR WILL BE ABSENT AS ABOVE SO BELOW IN A WORLD FULL OF LOVE I AM PURE AND ALIVE I TRAVEL IN DREAMS IN DREAMS I CAN FLY...... |
REMEMBRANCE
WHISPERS AND THE GHOST OF YOU HAUNT ME TONIGHT
THESE SCRIPTURES ARE WRITTEN AS A TOAST TO LIFE
THE EXPERIENCES LIVED AND THE ONES YET TO COME
O 'HOW I CRAVE TO KNOW THE OUTCOME?
BUT THE MYSTERY IS WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE
FOR TO KNOW IS TO DIE
MAY LIFE BLESS ME WITH YOUR PRESENCE AGAIN
MAY THE ENIGMA GRANT ME YOUR BEAUTY TO BEHOLD
JUST ONE LAST TIME BEFORE IT ALL UNFOLDS....
THESE SCRIPTURES ARE WRITTEN AS A TOAST TO LIFE
THE EXPERIENCES LIVED AND THE ONES YET TO COME
O 'HOW I CRAVE TO KNOW THE OUTCOME?
BUT THE MYSTERY IS WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVE
FOR TO KNOW IS TO DIE
MAY LIFE BLESS ME WITH YOUR PRESENCE AGAIN
MAY THE ENIGMA GRANT ME YOUR BEAUTY TO BEHOLD
JUST ONE LAST TIME BEFORE IT ALL UNFOLDS....
WORTHLESS WHISPERS
WHISPERS WORTHLESS WHISPERS
YOUR WORDS WERE BARELY COHERENT, BUT I UNDERSTOOD
MADE OF IT WHAT I COULD ACCEPTED IT AS I SHOULD
YOUR SILENCE WAS MURDER, BUT NOW THAT YOU SPEAK
I WISH THAT YOU HADN'T FOR YOUR UTTERANCES ARE DECEITFUL
AND MALICE
WORTHLESS WHISPERS SPOKEN WITHOUT THOUGHT
THE LANGUAGE OF VENOM IN A VOICE SO SOFT GENTLY
PIERCING MY HEART AND ALL THAT SUMMER WAS MORE
LIKE FALL
ALTHOUGH THOSE DAYS HAVE FLED I STILL HEAR THOSE WHISPERS
IN MY HEAD MEMORIES OF THE NIGHTMARE SO EASILY YOU TOOK
MY SPLENDOR I WAS SO FOOLISH TO SURRENDER .....
YOUR WORDS WERE BARELY COHERENT, BUT I UNDERSTOOD
MADE OF IT WHAT I COULD ACCEPTED IT AS I SHOULD
YOUR SILENCE WAS MURDER, BUT NOW THAT YOU SPEAK
I WISH THAT YOU HADN'T FOR YOUR UTTERANCES ARE DECEITFUL
AND MALICE
WORTHLESS WHISPERS SPOKEN WITHOUT THOUGHT
THE LANGUAGE OF VENOM IN A VOICE SO SOFT GENTLY
PIERCING MY HEART AND ALL THAT SUMMER WAS MORE
LIKE FALL
ALTHOUGH THOSE DAYS HAVE FLED I STILL HEAR THOSE WHISPERS
IN MY HEAD MEMORIES OF THE NIGHTMARE SO EASILY YOU TOOK
MY SPLENDOR I WAS SO FOOLISH TO SURRENDER .....
A RECITAL
A RECITAL OF OUR BRIEF ENCOUNTER. UNFLATTERING TO SAY THE LEAST
MEMOIRS OF A LOVE DECEASED ....CEASED ....YOU'VE CEASED
TO EXIST IN MY MIND. MY HEART HAS SO MUCH MORE TO FIND
SO LONG MY UNGODLY QUEEN , MY NEFARIOUS BEAUTY OUR MOMENT IN TIME WAS
WONDERFULLY TUMULTUOUS
TURMOIL AND CHAOS ARE KIN TO US
FROM THE GENESIS WE ACTED AS SIN AND DUST
PERPLEXED BY IT ALL . A LOSS OF SOLACE
I GUESS I EXPECTED THIS FALL
ONLY TO ASCEND STRONGER FROM THE WASTE OF DESPAIR
THAT WEAKENED STATE YOU LEFT ME IN . OVERCAME ALL THE HATE YOU
LEFT WITHIN
YOU SEE I SHIMMER NOW
WHILE YOU LAY LIFELESS WITH THE COUNTENANCE OF DEATH
YOU DESPISE YOUR OWN SPIRIT WHILE I CHERISH EVERY BREATH...
THIS WINTER OF MINE
IN THIS WINTER OF MINE YOUR EMBRACE IS NEEDED
THE SUN SHINNING FROM YOUR EYES INSPIRES HEALING
THIS FALLEN MAN HAS BEEN RESURRECTED BY YOUR GAZE
YOUR SIMPLE RADIANCE WAS ENOUGH TO SPARK LIFE BACK INTO MY SUNKEN SOUL
NOW TOGETHER WE GLOW FOR I'VE BECOME PART OF YOUR UNIVERSE
WE MERGED INTO A BRILLIANT DISPLAY OF LIGHT AND LIFE
MY WINTER IS NO LONGER
FOR THE GODDESS OF SPRING HAS GRACED ME....
THE SUN SHINNING FROM YOUR EYES INSPIRES HEALING
THIS FALLEN MAN HAS BEEN RESURRECTED BY YOUR GAZE
YOUR SIMPLE RADIANCE WAS ENOUGH TO SPARK LIFE BACK INTO MY SUNKEN SOUL
NOW TOGETHER WE GLOW FOR I'VE BECOME PART OF YOUR UNIVERSE
WE MERGED INTO A BRILLIANT DISPLAY OF LIGHT AND LIFE
MY WINTER IS NO LONGER
FOR THE GODDESS OF SPRING HAS GRACED ME....
THE GIFT
SALVATION IS NOT IN MY HANDS
DEATH IS A COMMAND IN DEMAND
THE ALWAYS PRESENT PRESENCE OF SHEOL
SO DEEP SO REAL
I WELCOME THE GIFT
OPEN THE DOOR TO BLISS...
WE ARE
LETS SHARE THE LUMINOUS LIGHT AND LOVE OF THIS AWARENESS TOGETHER
MAY OTHER BEINGS IN OTHER GALAXIES FEEL OUR RAYS
WE ARE THE SUN IN THE DAY AND THE MOON AT NIGHT
WE ARE
WE ARE ETERNAL LIFE
MAY OTHER BEINGS IN OTHER GALAXIES FEEL OUR RAYS
WE ARE THE SUN IN THE DAY AND THE MOON AT NIGHT
WE ARE
WE ARE ETERNAL LIFE
CAMILIA
.....YOUR DEMEANOR IS TOO MORBID
I HATE TO SEE YOU LIKE THIS SO LIFELESS
WITH HOLLOW EYES AND A PALE APPEARANCE
I KNOW YOU FEEL REJECTED, LONELY AND ABUSED
YET THERE IS SO MUCH MORE YOU CAN CHOOSE
CHOOSE TO RISE MY DEAR CAMILIA
YOUR FALL DOESN'T HAVE TO BE ETERNAL
DON'T LET THAT PIT SWALLOW YOU WHOLE
I CAN'T GO WITH YOU
I CAN'T BARE ANOTHER TRIP BELOW
I'M AFRAID TO DESCEND
FOR ANOTHER FALL WOULD MEAN MY END
THE DARKSIDE OF HAIKU
FRIGID BEYOND WORDS
IS THIS MELANCHOLIC DAY
A SOUL-LESS WINTER
I MUST EMBRACE THIS
FOR THERE IS NOTHING ELSE LEFT
THIS IS ME IN GLOOM
I DWELL IN SHADOWS
WHERE I AM COMFORTABLE
OBSCURITY LIVES
MY SHADOW'S PRESENT
IT IS NOW IN FULL EFFECT
I ACCEPT THE BEAST
DARK DISTURBANCE
I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER THIS I'M NURSING A DEEP WOUND LIKE A SOLDIER HIT YET THIS ISN'T PHYSICAL THIS IS BEYOND ME FAR BEYOND THIS BODY OF MINE
ITS A DARK DISTURBANCE FROM A DARK PLACE STABBING ME INSIDE STABBING ME WITH LIES
SELF DEFEATING MANTRAS OF HATE
I'VE BEEN HOUSING THIS FLAME FOR TOO LONG HAVE I CREATED THIS FATE......
VEILED ILLUSION
YOUR DEPARTURE WAS CRUEL IN IT'S SUBTLETY
I'M LEFT WITH FOND YET DECEITFUL MEMORIES
VEILED ILLUSIONS
I''M HALF-EMPTY BY THE LOSS, YET WITHIN THE VOID
REMAINS A PROMISE OF HOPE
NEW HORIZON'S AND FUTURE VENTURES
AN EXCITING NEW PERSPECTIVE ON THIS THING CALLED LOVE
OUR EXPERIENCE WAS UNIQUE
SHORT LIVED BUT PROFOUNDLY SWEET
STILL SOME BITTERNESS LINGERS NOW THAT WE'RE OBSOLETE
I ENVISIONED SO MUCH MORE FOR US
WE WERE ONE SPIRIT SO MUCH MORE THAN DUST
BUT LIFE ENDS AND LOVE DIES
THIS PARAMOUNT TRUTH I NOW REALIZE.......
ENCHANTRESS OF NIGHTFALL
ENCHANTRESS OF NIGHTFALL
RISE FROM YOUR SLUMBER YOUR PASSIVE
CONDITION IS AN ADMISSION OF YOUR GUILT
UNKNOWINGLY REAPING THE SORROWS OF THE SINS
YOU HAVE BUILT
POOR CHILD DON'T YOU KNOW KARMA IS NEVER LATE?
FROM THIS REALITY YOU CAN''T ESCAPE
SO FACE LIFE AND ASCEND FROM YOUR PIT OF PITY
ETERNITY IS STILL AHEAD .....
THE UNNAMED
AS A CHILD'S TEARS ARE SO ARE MY FEARS THE BITE OF UNCERTAINTY THE STING OF THE YEARS THE TAPESTRY OF THINGS SEEN AND OR WITHOUT FORM THE MYSTERY OF THIS IS WHAT HAS ME TORN...