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for youYet another year passes And the clouds are grey The sun hidesfor you
And the sky complains The flowers are colorless, the grass is white But I will press pause
Stop this madness
For a day For you And we must leave before they notice
A white palace floats On the side of a pastel mountain Where trees dance lightly to the breeze Where the leaves compete with their different shades Of green, blue, red and orange The scent of roses enthrall the air A stone pathway there is Fair white princesses on swings Blowing pink petals in the air &nb
by ~Adonia-Drake
My Blessed AnathemaWhat is so great about this piece, is that i truly mean and feel every single word i wrote. i just feel like this right now. we are all waiting for something .... its a curse but lifes a blessing... i dont know...My Blessed Anathema
inspiration: Waiting for Godot, a play by Samuel Beckett.
by ~Adonia-Drake
Yours truly, WeaknessWill you find the key? And help me walk through sunlight Will you watch my skin burn? Or will you lie beside me?Yours truly, Weakness
Ashes That is what we are
Where are you? The moon is out Will you help me find my prey? Or should I set out alone?
Broken glass and rotten leaves Dying children and forgotten dreams Of hope and everything we were to be
Ashes
That is what we will become
So will you find the key?
by ~Adonia-Drake
The Fortress of Judgements IIClear rolling stones are flowing down an empty lane Carrying unfulfilled desires Of shattered hopes and torn thoughts I cannot see the path although I have searched Through the windows and doors of an aged mind I seek guidance but desire solitude I continue to walk on empty white shores With grey skies around me and waves crashing So loud I cannot hear the voice Of a lost child standing beside me I see his laughter Wind is whistling The world for me has come to an end He reaches to hold my hand as sand gets into my eyes I grasp life in the midst of my desolatiThe Fortress of Judgements II
by ~Adonia-Drake
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