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Book of sorrow

Contributed by darkscorpio on Saturday, 8th February 2003 @ 11:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry

A boy sits crying in an empty room
Reliving the pain
Heartache and loss, memories remain
Images of sadness, litter the pages
Of his book of sorrow
Eyes full of rage…

Lightning images, cross his face
Demonic betrayal, a threatening pace
A trail of revenge and destruction go on
New horizons for the boy
A new beginning
Unlearn the old ways
Aim for the future, he says
There will be more wars
But redemption is closer than he thinks

Strength grows with each passing day
But may be taken away just as quick

Warmth taken from me, by the cold of my hatred
Internal fire, with an external chill
The ice
Can put the fire out
And I’ll become cold once again

Can the fire that burns
Thaw the ice, which encases my soul

Remember the past..
Move forward
Seize the day, before the day seizes you
And freezes you
“And now as he stands with her in his grip, to finish what he started”
he thrusts his knife into his mind, and now he’s cold hearted

Darkness approaches, threatening me
The waves grow rough, as I sail the sea
Will the hurricane engulf me once again
Winds of destruction, hear me cry
Destroy what’s hurt me, in a blink of an eye
Intense force building, the pressure mounts
The urge to kill, returns
…the countdown begins

Blinded by paradise, unable to see
Sorrow comes swift, engulfed in misery
Remembering the pain, the flash of the blade
Kicking myself, for mistakes that were made
Getting a kick, out of digging my grave
But If I’m gonna die, you’re coming with me

Copyright Â© darkscorpio ... [ 2003-02-08 23:00:00]
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Re: Book of sorrow (User Rating: 1 )
by Rage on Wednesday, 26th February 2003 @ 01:02:35 AM AEST
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D@mn! Good write! Dark and powerful! I love it!

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