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Saturday, March 24, 2012

[LONELY]


[LONELY]
THE MUSIC...
http://youtu.be/OaRNrDaoMqw

INTO THIS FUTURE DO I GO UNCERTAINLY...DRIFTING ON THE WINGS OF ALL THE QUEENS WHO HAVE COME AND GONE.
A LOOK INTO THE ESSENCE OF FEMININITY AS IT WAS FORMED BY THE HANDS OF ALLAH...PLACED ON THIS WORLD TO BE ENJOYED BY MEN.
MAD SCIENTEST STROKES OF A PEN ON A SUNDAY IN AUGUST...CREATED IN THE LAB OF A DEMENTED POET.
REMEMBRANCES OF THE SOFTNESS OF YOUR SKIN...THE SWEETNESS OF YOUR WORDS THAT FELL INTO THE DARKNESS OF THIS LONELINESS.
ONCE YOU TOLD ME THAT WE WOULD BE TOGETHER FOREVERMORE...AND I BREATHED THOSE WORDS INTO THE STRUCTURE OF ME.
I FOUND MYSELF DARING TO HOPE IN THE FACE OF ALL THIS THAT WE ARE AND HAVE BEEN...SUCH A FOOL THAT I WAS.
FUNNY HOW YOU CHANGED AS TIME ELAPSED...FUNNY HOW YOU TURNED INTO THE MONSTER AS YOUR CLAWS UNSHEATHED.
YOUR FANGS DRIPPING THE POISON THAT COURSED THROUGH THE TRAILS OF THESE VEINS... THE ROADS OF THESE ARTERIES.
AND YOU HAVE BECOME THE GAUGE BY WHICH ALL WOMEN ARE JUDGED...MASSIVE STEEL DOORS THAT SWING SHUT IN ASTOUNDING SOUND.
YOUR FACE HAUNTS THESE DREAMS OF MINE...I WAKE WITH YOUR IMAGE IN MY EYES...AND I FIND THAT I STILL LOVE YOU.
AS I TROD INTO THIS UNCERTAIN FUTURE. 

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