far away he is
corrupts the innocent mind
strong scented black rose
close again in time
need is just a word
passion is to be felt
hear those solid words
love will never melt
reasons for breath
to want to greet the day
to be linked as one
and forever in time to stay
dark embrace silently
holds and breaths on her
or drowned in seas of topaz
which does he prefer
an angel falls and dies
and then she thinks of you
a serpant hails and tries
and then she knows its true
the angel grows new wings
the serpant wins the fight
dark shadow she loves and worships
grows into new light
do you feel the pain
every minute dawning new hour
loneliness is on the inside
ripping weed past hells flower
time takes forever
time is dead and slow
her love is just a flower
you must let it grow
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