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Pale Giver

Open wounds on the doorstep Crying in the wind today Your devotion from this decay I am unsure of your lullaby Some may stay or not return Finding an amount of tragedy And we are always waiting. Whispers of devotion Run through the winds of Summer, Rain calls upon your tongue Lost in the moonlight of tomorrow. What do you see? When the time is for tomorrow? Do you think of me? Of the soon to be sorrow? Even then I shall speak Of the random rain clouds And wounded birds. The soldiers decline of sovereign. I shall be waiting for you.

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Witch Hunter by darktribute, literature

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Witch Hunter

Filter and stave this night of woe, The night of hatred and malevolence, The morning where the cock doth crow, A mouth full of laughter and vengeance, The taste of blood, flesh, and bone, A stomache full of your presence, The vile and bile taste similar of the crone, The witch of the deadly poisonous essence, A bright bountiful Lune so full of scorn, The knock at the door and the clattering feet, 1000 horses wander with men so shorn, Slaves and demons for the devil's wheat, A crop to frolic in the bare tempest draft, Fed and then be slaughtered for winter's feast, Voices for spells of the mysterious wiccan craft, Echo in the hi

Tears inside by darktribute, literature

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Tears inside

Steal me in my dreams of thought for I am feeling destroyed, Wait inside of the ticking drum of perfection and stand inside my laughable corruption, Destroy me when my thoughts are in prime, I feel as if desperation is my own ignorance, Frail policies, Political democracies, Feeling uncomfortable for the first time, Sadden me when I feel forgone in to your system, Cradle the imagination of within me, Destroy me, Blaspehmize my fate, I am sinner for the saint inside, Locked without a key, Deteriate assumptions, Laugh away the systems this time, I want to cry away inside, I want to cry away.

Fissure by darktribute, literature

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Fissure

Tell me what I feel when I am inside, Where the lava rushes in my head, The friction of desire contemplates my hope, Take my hand and take my place, I feel you break away, I feel the steam rise, The anger in that is fretting within your head, I know you know yourself, But what does it do to me, I feel the systems fighting, Let the heat rise, Let the time die, I want to believe again, Again inside, Tell me another story, A story of the mountain, Where it is in anger, The fissure of self doubt, Tell me what the world, Has to say to me, Where the feelings come again, Or the dreaded army, Tell me a story, For system of doub

Never Scream by darktribute, literature

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Never Scream

All this emotion, All of this hate, All of this love and liberty, But nothing can relate, I try to speak to you, But all I have is lies, You nod you head in reply, But really you just despise, I want to scream, I want to shout, But I tear my vocal cords, And nothing comes out, I want to believe in you, I want to drift away, I want to go in my fantasy, But I never really say, You are right there, In my heart today, Sounds so distant, But its just a lie to me, I know your hurting deep down, To much going on, I beg you to look out, The staind glass window, Colors, Emotions, Empathy, Freedom of my satisfaction, Silent