

ReflecionsI sit here in tears Another sleepless night goes by Reflecting on distant memories Wishing that there was a way A way to fix these bitter visions of the past Reflections on all the mistakes that have been committedReflecions
Why is it that such things haunt me so Why is it that these memories always inter-connect All it takes is one memory And all others soon follow behind Beating me with a barrage of unpleasant times And not ceasing until they've broken me
I ask why such things have to be I ask why I can't just banish these reflections Reflections of a ba


The crimson redShe feels the tears coming But they do not fall She wants them to fall so bad But she is too dead inside to let themThe crimson red
Many years ago she made a promise A promise not to cry again Now she feels the effect Of such a horrible promise
Her tears no longer come from her eyes They come from everywhere else Her thighs, her fingers, her stomach But her tears are not clear and pure No not anymore They have morphed into a crimson red A memorizing red A red that hurts the body inside and out A red that feeds her deadening soul
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Thorns of Time, Against the Rose of the World, Killing us Slowly as my Petals fall..
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Thorns of Time, Against the Rose of the World, Killing us Slowly as my Petals fall..
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Thorns of Time, Against the Rose of the World, Killing us Slowly as my Petals fall..
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Thorns of Time, Against the Rose of the World, Killing us Slowly as my Petals fall..
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