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For the Weak and the Fallen
Contributed by
mr_shadows
on
Friday, 4th November 2005 @ 07:56:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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i reached to grasp thy hand before you fell, stealing one back from this wretch'd night, for fear of failure and lack of design, i stand back and watch thee fall so bright.
i lack compassion like i do dearth a heart, no constant, steady beat to make life flow on, casted away long ago, so tired of ones mistakes, now worn so proud, these scars as proof life goes on....
do not cry for an ending so soon yet one does cometh, do not fear the light that one cannot see past, do not sing the call of sweet sorrow and torment, endure this moment for now and know this will not last...
on knees so blisted and torn, i bow before thee, this humble night of gratitude and lust, save thee innocent victim from themselves, lead them from this pain and suffering you must ...
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2005-11-04 19:56:19] (Date/Time posted on
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