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BrutalityRip my heart out now
Take it, and as you leave me
Forget and crush it
Spirit Blaze
Iridescent flickers of color
Float carelessly throughout the air
Resurfacing the wanders of the unknown
While exposing the passions within

The flames of the heathen blaze
Burst forth in sentimental dance
Exploding the tendencies of lacking thus
The infliction no longer dispersed

How I long of that fire
That flare of confession
Which leads and forgives and disappears
While leaving behind charred souls

My heart is made of coal
No longer of the nightly failings
But rather of the sky light sparks
That disappears behind rusted remarks

The spirits of the flourish
Tend to all my worthless cares
They bring up to the feelings of t
EmptyI am air to you
For nothing is worthy of
Your gravitation  
My LoveI love you...

Your broken mess,
Your heartlessness

Your selfish might,
Your bitter light

Your broken hope,
Your suicidal rope

Your dried up tears,
Your painful years

Your endless struggles,
Your loveless cuddles

Your numbing emotion,
Your lack of devotion...

I love you.
Despite it all.
AloneI am left alone
By solitude's black-stained wings
Breaking away hope
Bloodlust
They desire a longing
A longing for that tender sweet bond
The bond of the scarlet river
That flows from within

It is what keeps their hearts
Beating in their caged chests
For without the blood
They could not live

They are bonded by the rogue
Aspiring throughout their souls
For it is what makes them become
Identical as oath brothers

Crimson marks tear up the past
With a small river flowing down
Downward from the crystal eye
The eye of all things known

Emotions are only expressed
Through the pounding of this blood
That never ceases to be
Actualized deems

Their passionate desire
Bursts from within
To crave and taste
A Technicolor Life
Swirls of hue like memories
Taint the purity of the once white rose
Innocently prevailing a imagery
A image of the known

These rainbowish flurries of color
Paint a ignorant mindset once again
Covering over the corruption
With their technicolor ways

How my dreams fade
Dwelling beneath that rose of life
When they will ever bud again
I shall not be aware

A colorful life in a hand
That can be crushed by a simple grasp
Has a value of far more then such
Therefore resist the urge to touch

The technicolor rose of life.
Am I?Am I in love yet?
Or is this just a regret?
Am I...Am I not...
The Scarlet Pirate
To the rogue and red
To the one who said
Argh by the daring
To sky he's a sailing

They say he's a rebel
A revenge to uphold
Perhaps because of his scar
That lines afar

Or perhaps, a silence
With the ability to think
As well as understand and seek
No. He is not of the weak

He stands along the ship deck
A tall, spirited man
With a hazel eye as sharp as glass
That looks beyond the sea

Inside however, he's searching
A light that he cannot find
Something for with him can claim
To bring him back into the sky

A pirate they said
Has no rules to bend
They might think again
For this one of red
...is only yet a seaman...
The Beautiful Truth
The most beautiful people we have known
are those who have known defeat, known suffering,
known struggle, known loss,
and have found their way out of the depths.
These people have an appreciation, a sensitivity,
and an understanding of life.
This fills them with compassion, gentleness
and a deep loving concern.
Beautiful people... do not just happen.
They've made that choice themself to be who they are today.
InsanityIt grips like iron
A bite of the poison snake
A wound, unhealed...
Mockingbird's SongThe mockingbird sings
A song of alluring love
That tears at my chest
CryingTears fall down my face
Why I cry, it is unknown
For now, silver air
The X-factor
She is the x-factor
The only individual
The one that is inconsistent
With that of the natural flow

They say that she is related
By the blood they can not tell
For she is the one that always hides
Shielding her heart from the shadows

If I could say that she is different
From all of the other rest
That would a truthful turnout
Of the lies that have set apart

Her heart is made of crimson glass
All marked and barred by steel
For without such a barrier she would just be
Not another x-factored victim deed

They have rejected her by the crowd
For she does not follow their mindset
Rather she would rather walk
Oppositely of their
FireI leave everything
A trail of ash, blacken core
I am nothing more
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ShatterShatter my thinking
Into tiny glass pieces
So that I can see my life
In each reflection
Air's Fire and IceIt's getting harder
To breathe in this frozen air
My lungs are inflamed
Home in Your EmbraceI walk this house
I hold it dear
I take a step
With held-back tears

Kindly faces
All dry fakes
Hold my heart
And let it break

You hold your hopelessness
You lift it up to me
You carry nothingness
And burden all to be's

I see your ghostly face
Upon my window, without grace
I see your lullaby
Which stirs me up to cry

You were my everything
And now you're gone
And done with me

You were my lovely faith
Now I am without a face...

And without a grace,
I'm lost...
In this empty embrace.
The Red LipstickHer red lipstick stains
bleeding, colorless, hallow
veins. Her love: pale.
My LoveI love you...

Your broken mess,
Your heartlessness

Your selfish might,
Your bitter light

Your broken hope,
Your suicidal rope

Your dried up tears,
Your painful years

Your endless struggles,
Your loveless cuddles

Your numbing emotion,
Your lack of devotion...

I love you.
Despite it all.
SilenceMy lips are sealed,
by my own self-doubt within
this lone heart of mine.

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Mood: Love ~RavenReble Jan 12, 2013
true :3
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~Octavias101 Jan 12, 2013  Student Writer
hmmhm :3
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