| Life in Symmetry/Death in Poetry |
Too...."Too...."Too....
Too painful to look Too cold to see Time paints your face The stories your scars shriek
Too blind to tell Too scorned, i freeze Stitches hug my words Stolen and lost at breeze
Too scared to move Too proud to speak Held high i fall Down low my heads at peak
Too loud to scream Too far to reach Stay in silence i stand Overwhelmed, my heart i dare not leak
Wither and Decay 2"Wither and Decay 2"Wither and Decay 2
I feel your aching pulse yet from oceans away Tides that tie these wretched lies, closely brought up to date, up to day Judge not from what heard and seen, to do so upon whats felt and what means If bonds break and no bare could take, what I hope to not say I feel it in your place You lay your finger on me one last time, before you step back and cover up whats already blind I fell from grace, I fell too deep, I'll tell your taste whats real from fake Departure defines the day, the say of what says so sing it when comes the day The day that i will wither and dec
| Life in Symmetry/Death in Poetry |
The MuseOn ivory keys hands like lovers lay A gentle kiss before arching to play Enticingly, the music strains so clear That visions of lost days appear:The Muse
Sweet lilting notes drift up the stairs And though he's young he's well aware Such beauty in a song is rare.
And rarer still is she who plays With passion far beyond her days His heart is lost within her song He aches to hold her in his arms.
Sweet melody that broug
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