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| My COLD DARK WELL _EMBRACE DEATH
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We all embrace death with Lust in our cold Eyes. The cloak of darkness embraces me.
Darkness and Death are my allies. I am in a Dark Well . I only can view light when Someone
opens my lid to glimpse what is the depth of my despair. They try to lower a bucket , but all they
get is emptiness. I glare up at them to return the Darkness. They shiver when they look in my
Cold Dead eyes. The lid closes. I embrace the darkness again. I am in water from the Tears of
my Solitude. I Hear the voices from above Laughter, and Life from above . I hear them , and I loathe the laughter that resonates down to my Well.
Sometimes I wait for some innocent to come and I tease them with my weeping winds.
When they open the Lid , I see the innocent eyes peering down . I grasp there hands and pull them
down . I use them as puppets for my despair. I weep them down to the abyss of the Well and there
they will stay as my Dark Treasures. I only seek few , I am not a greedy Well.
Here I will stay , In my Tears of Sorrow. In my COLD DARK WELL > I call HOME.
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Posted by SuicideQueen on 2007-10-02 15:58:25 | Rating: | Views: 85
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feeling you.
very strong and profound, heart wenching words sweetheart.
hug
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Posted by kentlass
on 2007-10-02 16:03:16
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thanks hug back
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Posted by SuicideQueen
on 2007-10-02 16:31:05
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