Beneath the Silver MoonSilence Agony unfurled Her eyes are closed To the night of the world All she sees Are the memories of his eyes All she knows Are the tears she still cries She stands beneath the silver moon Waiting, waiting, waiting in vain She stands beneath the silver moon Only her silent tears a mark of her pain A wind blows Ruffling her dress Playing over her skin Like a lover\'s caress Memories are evoked Besieging her mind Recollections of a touch She shall never again find She stands beneath the silver moon Waiting, waiting, waiBeneath the Silver Moon
Folded WingsWhat do you think of when you hear the word \"angel\"? Beautiful, innocent beings infused with light?Folded Wings
In general, that\'s the case.
But sometimes, we fall.
Not always because we are evil, however, as many think. Sometimes, demons will catch hold of us when we are unawares and attempt to pull us into the abyss.
Such was the case with me.
I used to spend all of my days flying amongst the clouds, until an intangible darkness entwined itself with me, and it took all of my strength not to simply plummet to the earth. I fought, but the darkness began to take its toll on me....
Absence of StarsEndless night sky An absence of stars Darkness closing in No balance of light A lost soul wonders alone Damaged and broken She pushes her way steadily onward Though she knows how her voyage shall end A trail of blood marks her path But it doesn\'t matter No one is seeking her No one has even noticed she\'s gone She passes through the dark Silent as a wraith Trembling from the biting cold She drinks only tears Eats only the poison That wore away her spirit It is no matter She does not care So overloaded with anguish ThaAbsence of Stars
Hi all. :)
I was surprised to get such a reaction so soon after posting it.
Much appreciated.
(The prosthetics love you!)
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Someday we'll find it
The rainbow connection
The lovers, the dreamers, and me...
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