Forgotten braveries,
silence will never hear.
Drowned in weeping,
astonished by falling tears.

When I leave u behind,
when I, die..

Sickness in eyes of sinner,
is prayer in throat of the devil.
Draw us back into the land of freedom..
The land of fire and it shall never be forgiven,
yet not to be atoned.

When I see ur back,
When You Die..

With wisdom once given to my hands,
perception of my reality,
is now only where your persona stands.
As slowly as your heart is beating,
I gaze upon your soul...as you die.
A death, in a fools" hands.

When I see you cry,
When, we Die...

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mimi89  25. 9. 2009 15:06
very beautiful....
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narazuvzdornaa  25. 9. 2009 17:09
One of the very few poems on this site that don"t contain a so-called rhyme /together - forever/.

How uplifting.
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arcanum  26. 6. 2013 17:37
Hm..poetické..
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n0win0u  26. 6. 2013 17:48
@arcanum snazil som sa o to
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