

My lost world...When Taylor finds a better world Then Taylor’s gonna run awayMy lost world...
Run away… That’s the easy part When Taylor finds a better world… I already had a better world.
She was a world of three A world of a strange union A world of laughter and music A world of endless possibilities
I remember your sickness I remember your divorce & your death With that death my world left. Left to seek a better world of her own
A better world without US.
A world without HIM.
Without ME.
LIFE.
The day my world


Three different people....Gypsy of the land She dances to his acid tongue Her voice burst forth in melody Weaving music from moonlights threadThree different people....
Twirling fingers conduct the wind Bare feet drum the earth Worlds sway to her song Souls tap to her beat
She is a witness to the concert of stars To the music of the ages Scarves of twilight clothe her body Weeping willow form her hair
She'll dance forever in her land of tune Even once she's dead and gone She'll dance upon her grave Beneath an old oak tree
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anothers love.....Truth sings It's unwanted discord, Through open wounds.anothers love.....
Another's blood is spilt
A grave of sopranos Reach out in sacrifice, Voices lost.
Another's scream is heard
Cruelty drums Rock 'n' Roll agony, On a body bloody and broken.
Another's pain is felt
Wilting roses sigh Petals of velvet weep and fall, Music cries in mourning.
Another's love is slain


SecretsPeel back the flesh to the lies within, Clutch the steel to confess your sin, Step by step the blood will pour, And lies will spout forever more, Hidden within a lovers touch, This deceit is just too much, Take your death and silent lie, Raise your wrist to the red-blue sky, Just one more slight of hand, To silence the ever growing demand, Clench the fist and stop the vein, Hands shake with unknown pain, Whispered tears begin to fall, As the mouth works its silent call, The silence dies its final death, Nothing left of the once warm breath.Secrets


UnwrittenFlick through aUnwritten
Diary full of unwritten Lies and soft-spoken Deceit to find the answers to The questions you don’t Want you ask. Read The blood that Is yet to spill in The blank pages and Hollow cover. Close your Eyes as you shut the black Book, numb to the Cold Flesh Under your fingertips. The
Tears that burn
Your eyes Are your Sacrilege. Your
Desecration of the Child. Do not utter
Your blasphemy any Longer.


ManDesecrate the beloved Flesh in the vain Hope that freedom Exists. Peel back the Mask to caress the hatred Within. This is all that is Left of your so Treasured humanity kiss The child as you Tie the noose to end The torment you once Craved. Hold close Your bleeding soul and cry For the Mutilations Mortality Has left uponMan
It.
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I ♥ SuFin
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An artists life...
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Sing me a rainbow, steal me a dream.
Meredith Kleiber
Photography Gallery Director
deviantART Inc.
rhapsouldize@volunteers.deviantart.com
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make love and war
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"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve. "
J.R.R.*tolkien.
Sry for my bad English. x)
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