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Xiamara Parthenopaeus Poem
Reality is always missing a wishing well
There are no mirrors to show and tell
No kisses to break awful spells
People are falling asleep
All princes and princesses are fantasies
The witches are inside all cities
Their poison will wash away all memory
They kill the lights and burn all the love
Its not a lie, our souls float above
All stars will shine, then they'll fall
Fairy tales can't come true at all.
After midnight, its just the same
Glass shoes won't bring us fame
No one will take the blame
Everything is falling apart
All tales are just waiting games,
The rain makes them color stains.
All the witches cast the spells,
The magic where everyone stays dead forever.
And skeletons come and pull the dead lever.
They kill the lights and burn all the love
Its not a lie, our souls float above
All stars will shine, then they'll fall
Fairy tales can't come true at all.
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Long lost voices howl to me
There are throat-eaters I cannot foresee
But now they're getting closer, what happened my mind was so in line.
Now my blood is curdling, the howls are sending chills down my spine.
When they start hunting, we'll all fall down fall down cold blooded
From the phantasm we created, we shivered, our fear was flooded.
During the assault of the wolves,
we'll all be fallen by the day.
In the night of the wolves
I've been searching all around they have left no trace to be found
It's like they evanesced, but I know they're around.
In the darkness of the night, they come down the hill to hunt.
Now we're done for, this is now a massacre battle front.
When they start hunting, we'll all fall down fall down cold blooded
From the phantasm we created, we shivered, our fear was flooded.
During the assault of the wolves,
we'll all be fallen by the day.
In the night of the wolves.
The sun is uprising
Ourselves we're chastising
Most have all fallen
Our few are crestfallen.
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As bloody as Mary
As red as Tudor Rose
Fallen angels are at all feet
Whispering words of dead deceit
Forsaking all they fell for
We've left them down
They're as dead as all paramour.
The angel with the scabbed wings
Is as flightless as a bell that rings
Coming to death like frail prey
As destroyed as a bombed cafe
As alive as a corpse
As isolated as forgotten thorps
As desperate as innocence abused
As hurt as all kids accused
Breaths of moonlight washing over
The angel that has mutilated wings
Perishing as abandoned fledglings
The angel with the scabbed wings
Is as flightless as a bell that rings
Coming to death like frail prey
As destroyed as a bombed cafe
The angel with the scabbed wings
As finished as poem's endings.
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Xiamara Parthenopaeus Poem
The graveyard of the dead
The dirt coils and warms the bodies in the ground
The tombstones stand above the ground
Marking where the dead lay
The grimm graveyard moans with despair
The black metal gates shriek with horror
As the wind screams as it dances around the tombs
The graveyard of the dead
appears deserted
With evil trees that lurk in the shadow
The wind whispers rumors of the graveyard
Where darkness and death had conquered light and birth
The grimm graveyard moans with despair
The black metal gates shriek in horror
As the wind screams as it dances around the tombs
The graveyard of the dead,
Awakes the corpses from the ground
The corpses, risen from the ground, cold and grotesque
trudge to the trees that are begging for water
And shamble past the haunted trees
The grimm graveyard moans with despair
The black metal gates shriek with horror
As the wind screams as it dances around the tombs.
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Still here after all this time like that persistent stain on your carpet
Unable to go away, unable to be removed, just there
Forever and forever the more alone I am the more depressed i am
Until I cant stop feeling it and the pain doesn't go away
Even when I'm talking to you, maybe it'll never go away
I'll never stop feeling this until the day i die, and maybe even after that
And I don't want to feel it anymore. I just want it to stop
Make it stop please i just don't want this anymore just rewind and pause this life so I don't have to worry about this forever just keep going back to when everything was better is this how people go insane?
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Xiamara Parthenopaeus Poem
I am only human, not special in any way.
I am only mortal, I'll die someday.
I am only a person, my memory fades fast.
I am only me, always stuck in the past.
I am only a man, my love doesn't last.
But I am human, so please give me a chance.
Even if I cant give you the world in my hands.
Even if I cannot give you forever and a day,
I can still love you for as long as you need for today.
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This is the way it'll always be with you
This is the way i like it too
Its painful i hurt, but at least this way
I can blame you, it's not my fault I'll say
Because we're both children,
Who couldn't take the blame,
Just two children, too much the same
Two children, who couldn't run away
Because wherever I run
It's always back to you.
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Some people rage when its their turn to die
Some people know the truth - they cannot hide
And then there are those, who just sit and cry
They've been waiting for this moment
16, and ready to die.
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