Herald bringer

Here I find myself flying towards my seed my son with my new found love.In my life ghosts from my past tell me i'll never will change but i've found the path of destection and one to salvation these wings once black turn to their true colors pure white and my eyes once blood shot red now stary sky blue.Then a new face comes on to the scene her name Beatrice my old flames long forgotten sister she crashes into me and kisses me under the pale full moon do I cry tears of love my soul can't.Cold wind slicies across my warm skin a wound becomes seen.Scarlet colored blood runs down my arm like a red tide.Her kiss burns yet heals my wound I looked to see her mortal wound,blood came out crimson red in the shape of a lotus.A kiss I took of me.Her eyes as black as coals,at that moment I knew she shared my hidden pain, those eyes so dame cold.But her body warm to the touch we held each other in an heated embrace blood lust took the place of our lonelyness.But she left me and i've been trying to fill that space in my heart with people I truely loved but I still go back to days the melody I used to hum to you When I sung about my "future dreams", how many years have passed since I was my old self? While swinging between reality and idealization, my burning passion disappeared in the wake of my confused heart,she leaves me till next time my new love she says.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 06.03.2011

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