Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Bad Mood.

White doves cry
They ward you away
From the creature inside
I am where the beasts play.

Into a different realm,
Caust the day into night
Bite the hand that feeds.
I am where the sun and moon fight.

Whisper sweet revenge
Of who I am inside
Although my demons are hidden
Their love for me abides.

If misery loves company
I am it's best friend
It's all I have left
Until my words come to end.

They say love conquers all
But not in my case.
For all that I have loved
Has set a different pace.

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