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The Lady Of Hillingdon

Contributed by Exodus on Saturday, 18th June 2005 @ 08:18:55 PM in AEST
Topic: drugabuse

I cursed the Lady of Hillingdon
A beauty she held that ended up so cold
Letters of passion and commitment she abandoned
Decided a move so selfish and bold

Sold my soul for the Lady
It seemed so right with life's suttle approach
I decided from that point
And she wore my color upon her broach

Things were so free then
Smiles flowed from the warm core of my heart
Nothing could bring me down from my cloud
Nothing could tear my entire world apart

The smoke rose from old ashes
It seemed her soul had not yet been cleansed
Cursed not only by the devil
She brought me along, and the story begins

She tainted them with her smiles
Left my duties no more than unsaid
If now I had the answer...
I'd have chosen and would rather have been dead

So cold were the corridors
And I saw her eyes mixed with black from the end
They scare me to this day, I tell you
As deep in her gaze I seem to descend

I clawed at myself to escape her
The Lady took me along for an unforgiving ride
I missed the most out of myself
Ended up swallowing all of her pride

The smoke was all upon her now
And tears ran from my eyes to the ground
I heard all of the past whispers
She was beautiful and I wouldn't hear a sound

The room was now empty
Even my soul had taken it's turn
I was left without the option of surrender
She took no prisoners, she watched me burn

Such a spoiled person inside her
Reflections of the past inside her eyes
The Lady of Hillingdon expected to ruin me
But truly, holding close to my own, the Lady will be the one who dies

She has forsaken all of our values
She took the best for her own
It's not that I'd try to take it from her
But it's not yet that I would even condone

Her behavior was immoral
She sliced a line to the back of my throat
I survived to tell the story
And now the Lady withers alone.....

Copyright © Exodus ... [ 2005-06-18 20:18:55]
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Re: The Lady Of Hillingdon (User Rating: 1 )
by BobbyZimmerman on Thursday, 7th September 2006 @ 08:10:44 PM AEST
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Great write, thanks for sharing. And congratulations on your sobriety.

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