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Death beckons us to die, And we give in to his hate. Greed calls on us to envy, And we take his evil bait. Hate desires for us to kill,
And we believe his hurtful l


NightmareI passed you by the other day And noticed that your eye held a tear. I stopped as a sharp pain struck my heart And covered it with intense fear.Nightmare
What had happened to cause your pain? What evil had been done against you? Whatever the cause, on thing I did know: This single tear was ten thousand too few.
"My love! My love!" I cried out in my sorrow As I fell to my knees and locked you in an embrace. In my arms, I could feel you shaking And a river sprang from your eyes down your face.
What darkness has stricken you, my dear? Please tell me why you


What Hides Within My HeartThis faith is lost In whirlwinds of doubt. I try to scream! I can't get out!What Hides Within My Heart
And nothing comes,
And nothing leaves. I've become so numb. I can't even breathe.
I'm on the floor,
And you're all around. You smother my soul, Leave me pinned to the ground.
These anguishing dreams Torture my sleep. You don't even wake me. You just watch me weep.
You're silence hurts! It tears me apart! It slices like knives, And murders my heart.
Do you even care? Don't you see me crying? Just open


HeartbrokenI've been grieving for him for too long. Wasting my hope on a wish that won't come true. But no matter how hard I try to forget him, My heart just won't let him go. I waste too many tears on his memory And wonder if he's even worth it. My heart keeps overriding my head. It drugs my mind and I can't think straight. I owe everything to him. He woke me up from my dream, He helped to open my eyes to the real me, Broke me out of my shell so I could scream, Gave me strength to stand up for myself. He helped me to find my freedom. But he will never know what he's donHeartbroken


ChivalryChivalry is more than a personal quality, It is a mark of quality in itself. It radiates out from you, glows beneath your skin, A soft gleam in a harsh world, A sweet shine through a tough time.Chivalry
In a world where the old values are lost, It is a relief to see that
Gentleness, courtesy, respect and honesty, Are all qualities not only prized by you, But exemplified by you also.
Do not let lesser mortals make you doubt yourself. Their spears and arrows cannot touch you They shoot from their own darkness Lost in their own clouds Seeking only to bring
Mystic River
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"What lies unsaid is often more real
Far deeper and longer lasting
And more deserving of recognition"
What lies unsaid (c) Erfalaswen 18/3/05
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"Branded sexist. Labelled racist.
Want it clearer? Check the mirror."
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Even when tomorrow arrives and everything disappears, if you continue at my side smiling, I won't need nothing else.
Justin
Thank you so much for the
And welcome to DA
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Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace.
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