| The song of Sorrow |
[Dec. 8th, 2003|07:25 pm] |
| [ | Current Mood |
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| | Something I can never have - NIN | ] |
Hello lonliness my old friend
Seems we walk this road again
Grievence of the soul take on
Oh how I should have not succumbed
Feed my heart....(heart)
With the tentacles of ice
Once it's home
And never to...break through.
(never to break through)
Happiness was once a drug on high
A gross addiction that I had come by
Fleeting through it was like Winters rose;
Blossomed with it's allure and decomposed.
When am I to believe in warmth again?
When oh When?
This is the song of sorrow.
I'll sell my soul into the night
To its darkness and cold moon so bright
Frozen much like my blackened heart
It's coats of ice wont let it break apart
Will I ever believe in warmth again?
When oh when?
This is the song...of sorrow.
This is the song...of sorrow.
...I believe enough has been said in my song. |
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| Comments: |
I applaud you Kathy
xoxoxoxo,
AnnMarie | |
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