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[aid] => mick
[title] => Corrupted Crimson
[time] => 2005-03-19 14:27:53
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[bodytext] => There's a deafening sight and it's set on me There's an evil in range and it's answering my plea In a world known only by me and driven by my hate Is it the reality that overrides me and contradicts fate ? Through the deserts of my heart I seem to travel In search of the unknown, secrets unwilling to unravel It's an hourglass and the sands are still falling Within my mind everything's fine..but my heart is still stalling.. I took a walk through the tombs of my brain I made it out and I'm still sane But I left behind something I won't soon forget An aching pain throbbing with regret The basis I build my life around The forces throwing my soul to the edge of time I just don't recall anymore if it even has meaning The blood's still flowing The pain's still showing And there's a good whispering in my ear But the evil is threatening and it's fate I fear.. It's that touch only you can give No matter how much in need I may be In spite of the darkness beckoning me Without your words, I can't get by Crimson is still that colour There's something to it, something twisted It's probably a symptom of insanity.. how many times I've insisted Countless days, they fly by without significance And the days become weeks, and time lapses I'm lost again and without your words, my mind collapses.. The vivid feelings transmogrify the paranoia But they leave behind their blood-red scar And a hole burns itself into me And my entire body seems to burn What secrets have I yet to learn ? What's the mark etching into my very essence The shade of colour so serene with iridescence But it's such a basic feeling and I still can't conceive.. Why's Hell so dark to me only When the demons take their leave? I looked back to the past, as if it would give me an answer And it's the fools alone that bleed for the dancer Lust drives me and it puts me in its unforgiving trance What do you do when even the angels ...Refuse to dance..? There's a corruption formulating within the depths There's a deciever and it's to me he lies A plan so cold, still won't ease the burning It's the eyes of Heaven glaring But they can't get through the sounds Of my music blaring And so once more it's a game of hide-and-seek And it's me who roleplays the one in hiding With her eyes on me.. once more guiding But the two wars raging in my mind are still colliding When all in your mind is so unjustly opposed And all you have is a colour to look for When all you have is clashing You know it's that double-edge that's slashing.. And the wounds the blade inflicts upon my flesh They won't heal any time soon The pain won't ever subside It's always another motion Fluctuating with the moon's power Over the tide I remember the nights that would never end The moonlight shining so brightly off her long brown hair The reflection of those emerald eyes in the water Those times, they were better And that's just why I'll never forget her Now all I see is that faded red in the lake I have the materials but I'm unable to make The powers are within my possession But I don't have it in me, I'm a victim of Hell's transgression.. Her image burns in my mind brighter than my pain Brighter and more vivid than demons of the past now slain Even those living on... And those eyes, that unique shade of green Burned up by the future, now it's that blazing hellfire Now when reality bows down to fantasy There's gotta be a skip in some beat A variation to some pattern A rupture in some rift... 'Cause it's the power in my head starting to shift.. So maybe I'll never know the secrets held back Maybe I'll never decode the ancient wrongs never told But I still have my memories and they'll keep me in line Cherishing those lost moments...when she was mine.. Now there's a wound inflicted by a rusted blade And it's slowly tearing at me There's a line of corrupted blood running to my heart There's a drop of hope in the chaos But there's a hate and it's incubating so deep My mind is so tired, yet I live on without sleep The fire is a greedy spirit And the role of the fire is played by those I hate I only wish there was something I could do But no force can save me now All angels drop to the devils and bow When there's no more to base your life upon What is it we can do? I'm already dead and there's a time bomb inside me I've been dead for so long but I can't die yet I've yet to match the corresponding sound on the fret.. The crimson colour just keeps burning Even when I look away- In a reflection the nightmares all still stay The mirror gives the image of reality But my eyes don't reflect their perspective It's the damned fate that blinds my brain The corrupted blood that drives me insane [comments] => 1 [counter] => 188 [topic] => 13 [informant] => TheUltimateSin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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