Black Wish of Death

He's using all his powers to stay in her portal world 
Him; holding her close, is slowly placing her down  
Dropping her head gently on the soft pillow 
For she is asleep and resting among the willow 
 
Girl of endless hope; is blinded forever dark 
Struck at the final hour of her lasting war 
Her inner cut bleeds and she is left to waste away 
This porcelain face... shall never see light of another day 
 
Angel like figure, of desired hope 
Lays rapped in a soft blanket, dreaming of yesterday 
The still man, stands over her, like Death in his triumphant hour 
Only to fall apart... under the hood... like an ancient greek tower 
 
The soul of this man is tortured burnt 
Never has he loved someone so dear as this woman 
This angel like figure he had tried to save 
And so... there he is left in today...  
______broken down ______  
__________________as a deomoned slave 

by lonedevil on 15 Oct 2004 at 9:29

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