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I'm so broken,
Blood on the floor,
Hate so outspoken,
I can't take anymore.
Why'd you go?
Why'd you leave?
I love you so,
But you hate me.
I'm trapped in here,
My personal hell,
Surrounded by fear,
What's real, I can't tell.
It's so dark,
So bleak, so black,
This world's so stark,
Please, please come back.
You're through with me,
That, I know,
Why can't you see,
Why can't we grow?
He lurks in the shadows,
To never be heard,
His voice in the gallows,
He says not a word.
He is Prince of the Dark,
With his secretive reign,
Upon his twilight-ark,
Full of sadness and pain.
He would not cause harm,
Nor harass the weak,
With a hand on an arm,
One to help he doth seek.
He is dead to the world,
Blank in face and in heart,
His plans won't unfurl,
His words are too tart.
He arrives in a wink,
Knowing not where he's been,
And in another blink,
He is gone again.
I can't begin to explain,
Why I feel this way.
When I walk into a room,
I can't help but think of you.
Eyes are useless to me,
'Cause you're all I see.
I'm completely blind,
But baby, I don't mind.
My ears are useless, too,
'Cause all I hear is you.
I know others speak,
But their voices are weak.
My hands twitch to and fro,
Your body they want to know.
They hang by my side,
As day by day goes by.
My voice makes not a sound,
When you come walking 'round.
I wish I could speak,
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Every time,
I'll be there.
What you can't,
I will bear.
I'll lift you,
Off the dirt.
Every time,
You get hurt.
I'll go there,
I'll go here.
All the time,
I'll be near.
For you,
I'll give my life.
So you won't,
Have any strife.
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You,
You make me feel,
Like i'm on top of the world,
Up here.
You,
You make me dream,
About the best things,
That could happen to me.
You,
Come running through,
Take all the pain away,
Like you always do.
You,
Shine so far,
When you smile,
I can't see the stars.
You,
Wear red-gold crowns,
Upon your head,
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I wanna write you,
A poem,
That is felt true,
And known.
One that is,
And always will be,
A kind of bliss,
To you and me.
One to make,
In a good way,
Your heart ache,
Your mind sway.
One that could,
Without any doubt,
Make you feel good,
All throughout.
One that will,
Brighten your day,
On the darkest hill,
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In the early morn,
We hear the horn.
And as we rise,
It slowly dies.
And as we prepare,
For what no man would dare.
And as we charge,
Upon that barge.
And as we yell,
Right into Hell.
They brandish their swords,
Those unholy hordes.
They raise their flags,
Those putrid Hags.
They smile and sneer,
As we draw near.
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You are perfect
Your blue-green eyes,
Your golden-red hair,
Your hints of perfection ,
My lady fair.
You are perfect
When you smile,
No darkness is there,
You are mine,
My lady fair.
You are perfect
In the world around you,
You brighten the air,
You tear me apart,
My lady fair.
You are perfect
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