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[aid] => mick
[title] => SORRINESSENTIAL (TORMENTALITY) /SORE ACHING WORDS/
[time] => 2004-05-01 09:38:14
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[bodytext] => I want to say to all How I see the World , Through the tears Through my fear The sensitive moved to tears understand me I'm in search of the light on my way On the bridge across the river of longing My mistreated heart reposes Upon a throne of black gems It takes the wrong way through the sphere of sorrow Look, there`s a rainbow shining in the sky But I apprehend just dark hues of a dead lament And it wets me, oh no !!! I`m afraid like a deprived child Like a sun-loving burgeon at night Like an old boat tempest-tossed Like a poor soul lost I can see demons of demise coming over They will bury my hopes And veil them with displumed angel wings I was sad with life And the exility of dying is a paregoric cure for me `cos here is my destiny The heart behind dark clouds Unseen, only guessed All the time harassed by my dreams Here is my destiny With the life-and-death power Black color for my mind Too many tears for a day Dolorous eyne of sorrow Severely face me from the dead vast As illimitable as the Space And I ask what tomorrow doesn`t bring So let me die when I always cry Ill-fated, trampled and grieved I think about my end to be happy Dark Shade, show me your way, please! "This is the way, short way to the distance And the cause of languor`s gone And I'm your shadow Well, I`m just a touchin` story of your existence as well I`m just a depressin` loneliness in the castle of autumn rains I'm just a gloomy mournfulness I'm just a day close before dusk And I'll always be your tear red hot by languor, so suffer on!" When I`m sorry and sad I toss my little stony heart Into the rough waves Of my tormentality My soul takes distress call With rancour for the life Thunderstruck from the blue The pain in full blow I can hear as the bells strike Refraining from my tears Thunderstruck from sombre sky The pain in full blow That's what I feel and I feel so much The beads of emotion are reflected in my eyes I bleed for my dreams and pay the boundless price Give me just a little time to manage the control of mine It's so hard to find the words To express the state of my mind I feel so much Oh yeah, I feel so much I just want to find the gate to content And close the one to contempt To pass through the one to the spring of water of life All problems I tried to solve Are reflecting in my heart now I feel so much Oh yeah, I feel so much The shades of fear Are reflecting in my eyes I bleed for my "Why?" And pay the unspeakable price Life is the veriest wonderworker However sometimes utterly vestured in black array And there's no cure for sorrow in the World I was born for pain !! There are people of sorrow And I am king of woe Screaming my verses of exasperation For the years spent in horror My childhood is washed away by brine All my child`s dreams were flooded by dark ruby night I lost everything by my suffering Look into my soul Look into my dream As far as your eyes can see Sorrow ocean, bloody sea Red rivers rushing up the stream Penetration of wrath and nature The wide of grief Is often out of sight I am defenceless but I am callous I am afraid of myself Who suckled my hate? My hate is udderless because the hate is me Temperature of my heart is subzero now Not that it might not to be better to die Oh, would my emotions be alive! So forgive to retiring one! Unearthly beauty before the eyes of mine Gorgeous is all I see and feel Dazzled by golden diamond of night sky Lost in ruins of time and my will But an emission of sadness fills the mind of mine Like a blazing implement of doom And the sidereal destiny of mine Begins slowly loom A crushing grief of deafening silence In empire of sadness and melancholy frames of mind Depicts gloomy seclusion of fear Only with silent singing of birds of midnight As a candidate for a march on through my dreamery I'm wrapped by dusk on the black swans` wings Looking for the brilliant throne of the Sun In these rose orchards of oblivion The minster of night with glittering eyes of the stars Is the forgetful highbeauty The ablaze torch of the Moon quells sorrow of mine and dolour Not a living soul knows anything about nightveiled soul of mine Desolated by all I go away forever Wrapped by dusk I'm flying on the invisible swans` wings... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Falkenbach [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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