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Array ( [sid] => 56850 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Desiderium Is Dead [time] => 2004-07-19 22:06:55 [hometext] => need some advise [bodytext] => Its strange to think that it's been a whole year
since I last seen you
But its not like in the beginning
Like a fresh cut, that's irritated by the simplest touch and vibration
Now it's just an old mark
that I've over looked
Its there, I see it
But I dont remember what caused it
And I dont want to be that person anymore
That brakes my heart into a million pieces everyday
because I saw it fit
It's what I sentenced myself to
and it's done, but
Some thing's are merry now
Your voice doesn't cause tears anymore
Even thought the air brings it by every second of my life
Your words dont chase me around anymore
I'm no longer that tourmented Judas you thought I was
I cut the ropes
I fell into darkness, and I
Burned your things today
Your Ideas were instilled in me
I yearn for that perfect life that you thought of for me

Your name,
Is no longer evident in my heart
You're that bittersweet story of tragedy
The Promise, The Betrayal, The Death
Oh Romeo, you've poisoned this Juliet against herself
Now this Hamlet is in search for some compensation

Please forgive me,
for my unweilding ethereal love with sorrow
Pardon me,
my feeble mind does not wish to live within these walls
Excuse me,
But I've fallen out of myself
Desiderium that I knew is
dead
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 22 [informant] => KurdtBeantheWIKKED [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
Desiderium Is Dead

Contributed by KurdtBeantheWIKKED on Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 10:06:55 PM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



Its strange to think that it's been a whole year
since I last seen you
But its not like in the beginning
Like a fresh cut, that's irritated by the simplest touch and vibration
Now it's just an old mark
that I've over looked
Its there, I see it
But I dont remember what caused it
And I dont want to be that person anymore
That brakes my heart into a million pieces everyday
because I saw it fit
It's what I sentenced myself to
and it's done, but
Some thing's are merry now
Your voice doesn't cause tears anymore
Even thought the air brings it by every second of my life
Your words dont chase me around anymore
I'm no longer that tourmented Judas you thought I was
I cut the ropes
I fell into darkness, and I
Burned your things today
Your Ideas were instilled in me
I yearn for that perfect life that you thought of for me

Your name,
Is no longer evident in my heart
You're that bittersweet story of tragedy
The Promise, The Betrayal, The Death
Oh Romeo, you've poisoned this Juliet against herself
Now this Hamlet is in search for some compensation

Please forgive me,
for my unweilding ethereal love with sorrow
Pardon me,
my feeble mind does not wish to live within these walls
Excuse me,
But I've fallen out of myself
Desiderium that I knew is
dead




Copyright © KurdtBeantheWIKKED ... [ 2004-07-19 22:06:55]
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Re: Desiderium Is Dead (User Rating: 1 )
by secretwind on Friday, 27th August 2004 @ 11:53:54 PM AEST
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This is.......beautiful.


Re: Desiderium Is Dead (User Rating: 1 )
by flamingblade on Tuesday, 16th May 2006 @ 02:57:58 PM AEST
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woah
good use of Shakespeare and other
stuff
gotta go
Exellent!!




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