Lost In Love

Site Admin Joined: 26 Apr 2005 Posts: 369

Lost In Love
Darker moments

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I lay here, ego buried deep
Wondering why, I can not cry
Though a single tear has fallen
In crimson color, I die.

Yesterday, the sun was shining
The feilds full, Everythings fine
Trees full of shade
Some how you took mine.

My flesh turns bitter gray
Bones brittle and bleached white
Nothing left inside my ribs
No will to get up and fight

Finger nails grown and yellow
Mine eyes are lost
No cover from the cold
I'm the one you tossed

I scratch the surfice
Looking for some hope
For my love to return
Maybe toss me a rope.

But bitter is the taste
As I lay here alone
I am lost here in love
Rotting to the bone.

(c) Radarr 2007

Joined: 28 Apr 2005 Posts: 125 Location: Winder, GA

Souls who are unable to die don't stay lost long,
They hunt in the night whispering Vampyre songs.
Shadows in the streets, glimmers across the skies,
It was cool to read about, but I already knew Vamps don't cry.

Pretty good one there my friend. I am here in Zombie land, kid asleep some wierd sh on TV, 12 and one half A<M< Yup Yup here to read, write and do some arithmatic. Calculating nightmares to make the demented feel sick. A cauldren full of chaos mixed with a couple of stolen souls, grinded into powder to smoke out of my bowl. Inhale, Exhale, woo sa, now their souls are mine, to do with as I please untill the end of times. Voodoo, Santaria, Black Magic, Wizards Spell; call it what you will but my eyes will never tell. Shining morning star a smile on my face, hold the hand of death as I lead you to the Sacred Place.

Friday I will order my blue book and let you know when it arives. Should be great.

DWA

Site Admin Joined: 26 Apr 2005 Posts: 369

Cool, I can;t waite to hear more about it. Man dude. I have had some wild and crazy dreams lately. I got snake bit. Then this thing told me it was power that the snake injected and that I need to remember the symbols. I did and I wrote it all down. I believe it is connected to the Kaballa, the tree of life and the four elements. Also that big wheel that keeps turning. I seem to be on the side of it at this time. It was pretty intense if I may say so.

In another note, I want to be the vampire king again and will start writing once I get my house back together. I have things slung every where. Its hell having to unpack and re-orginize seven years of building. But don't worry, she didn't get much and yet she got alot. If that makes sence to you. Bless her heart I hope she is happy. I am now and will go a hunting for some good love. I need to sharpen my teeth and clean the old flesh off of them. Oh and that stench from under my finger nails? Comes off with a bit of new blood. Some new blood and lopts of hot un adulterated sex. You know, the anythings goes kinda thing. I scratch and bit, she takes it. HE he he he. Oh damn, I got to get busy and clean this crap hole up. I am running out of weekend. Oh well. Radarr