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Floating in an anesthetic subconscious
Where nightmares rule the night
And dreams bubble red with blood
The whirling of little bugs echo in my head
Clouded vision opening on drifts of ivory
Lets me watch as the pieces tumble down
But it makes me salivate for the cold caress of steel
Longing for the hot scarlet rush of adrenaline
That always leaves me broken right in two
Six feet under
And trying to forget you
My dirty little secret, tattered at the edges
Sitting on a dusty street corner all alone
A silhouette creeps closer
And the clock strikes midnight
Closer...closer
Completely catatonic, there's nowhere left to run
Closer...closer
It tugs on my sleeve and I have no choice anymore
God please wake me from these twisted dreams
"Always hiding and pretending
Always lying and crying
Veil of virtue hung to hide your past
Now face the bitter sweet"
It pulls me deeper and deeper into the void
Trailing beads of red
"Let the water pour
Let it rise above your head
And drown you"
- by Gothique Jedi |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/08/2009 |
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- Title: Cellar Door
- Artist: Gothique Jedi
- Description: btw this is xXxdemonic_chickxXx. my account got banned so i had to start all over :( feel free to add me if you like any of my poetry.
- Date: 08/08/2009
- Tags: cellar door
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- Shieru Fantomuhaivu - 09/11/2013
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it seems odd that i can still vote on this after four years, and that it was the first one to appear on my screen after comeing to this arena.
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- -0-AnImE-0-LoVeR-0- - 05/18/2010
- i like it, i hope i wasn't the first to see it after.... almost a year after posting...
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