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Soren Valentine

You've Blinded Yourself

Ironic isn't it? We die with no breath, yet with every breath taken,
death creeps ever so slowly upon us, clandestinely killing us, unbeknownst to us.

Ironic isn't it? We would die for what is right, yet we die when we do what is wrong. We live in a world that abhors the right, yet with what is wrong, the Son of Sin is born.

Funny isn't it? They say Light and Darkness cannot exist without the other, but Darkness dies with Light. Light needs not Darkness to live.

Funny isn't it? You try to to kill me now, and laugh when I stumble.
I wonder if you'll be laughing when your swimming in the Lake of Fire and Sulphur. In fact, look into my eyes, if you dare, and see ME laugh as I watch you die.

Such irony in this life you've created, killing us off one by one. In reality it is Death wearing Life's cloak. 'Tis amusing too, you still think your going to win. Pathetic actually. Oh well, too bad.

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Sea of Darkness

I dreamt of water.
All night, a sea was before me.
Endless waters were all I saw.
I drink of it's waters; it fills the emptiness.

I see the skies open up,
the brilliance of a quasar shining down.
Somehow, I'm told to walk into encircling waters,
and it engulfs the little island.

The waters proceed to turn black,
a darkness spreads throughout.
It infects the entire planet.

Neptune's moons are like ours,
only they have scars and faces,
their mouths stitched.

Saturn and Uranus are in the sky,
beginning to weep.

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The Lonely Thespian

This darkness comes over me,
assaulting with stark reality,
like a tree in the field
alone and stripped of its shield.

When the rain clouds have left,
I was a victim of a theft,
forced to be part of a thespian,
playing out my retrogression.

I'm forced to watch myself,
he's forced to burden himself,
a broken lock holds back my violence,
as I cause only silence.

I sit by the river,
and I start to shiver,
contemplating my mistakes,
wishing from reality to awake.

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Rebellion

Meteors fly overhead,
as they fling the bodies of the dead.
Their armies flood the walls,
walls ancient as human brawls.

They come with war
essaying to splinter the door,
to overthrow and usurp,
to hear new birds chirp.

Hungry for blood,
they make a flood
and tear the people;
life and death shall be equal.

So they take kings to the platform
as someone hangs the ropes
and I set the guillotine
and watch heads run out of hope.

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Nightmares and Dreams

There was a boy,
he was so young,
his life was a toy,
on a pole it hung.

He was captured,
captured by shadows,
peace has been ruptured,
chased through the barrows.

Pleading for an end,
an end to this nightmare,
these dreams do blend,
nightmares and dreams are now there.

Tell him, Tell him,
Why does this soul now fade?
Over him, Over him,
These nightmares and dreams have stayed.
Covering him, Covering him,

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An Old Tree

An old tree stands by the edge of a cliff,
awaiting, awaiting the waters to lift.
The waves he cherishes like God's gift,
but through weeds and mountains he must first sift.

Lonely, pleading like a beggar,
he looks to the sea and wishes to tell her
to raise her waters with a good will,
so he could stand alone in the Home of Thrill.

An old tree stands alone on a hill,
forsaken and abandoned, he slowly dies,
as he watches the world's ages fall into a ghyll,
he sets his heart to where the sea-nymph cries.

In mimicry of the sea-nymph's tears,
he sends his roots cascading down the hills
like a waterfall of knowledge collected through the years.
What a sight to see! The spirit with sadness it fills.

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Double-Edged Sword

You are my comfort, yet you are killing me.
Your eyes are moons to which part of my heart belongs.
Your voice fills me with happiness, yet it plunges me into an abyssal ghyll. It raises me like a mountain, yet it melts me like metal in the fires beneath the earth.

You make me weak, yet you strengthen me in a way you could not imagine.
The stars light your beautiful face and the moon brings out what I truly love.
That face is burned into my dreams, haunting me every night.
You take the breath out of me, and it saddens me that you can't see that.
You're like an ethereal black hole, always drawing me closer to you.
I try to let you go, but I'm trapped in your Event Horizon. In a way, I don't mind...

Like a storm cloud she is beautiful and inspiring, but O! how hazardous. Yet, how can I not feel this way?

I have bethought myself of all the days we have known each other, and these memories are so warm in my frozen wasteland of a heart.

By the Sea is where you reside, betwixt the Mountains and Unlight.
Though you cannot see it, you have poisoned the Fields of my inner person. You cause me such pain, but, maugre this, I love you so.

My heart burns and aches when you aren't around me, and my world goes grey. I am benighted when your radiance is nowhere to be found.
I suppose it's for the best though...

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