Ayrareincarnated
DragonRider in Training
Joined: April 2nd, 2006, 6:50 pm Posts: 544 Location: Jersey not new jersey THIS ONES BETWEEN England and France
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A poem called the weeper
the weeper haunts the graveyard
and no-one knows his name
they say his heart has turned hard
lost his love and was never the same
the weeper scares the children
though thats not his intent
last time he scared me i was only ten
and now i’ve come to repent
the weepers rarely seen
some don’t believe he’s there
but if near you he’s been
in your heart will be a tear
I only saw him running
and even that broke me heart
no-ones ever seen him smiling
thats when the dreams did start
dreams that in truth were nightmares
of a past ever so cruel
a world of harsh stares
where the deepest darkness did rule
and in that dream i see the face
the face with a soul stolen
now it seems like a race
to save the heart once golden
so i find myself running
running deep into the night
so i could hear him laughing
so i could share with my light
And that was when i saw
his shadow on the floor
it turned my throat raw
to help would make my heart soar
Candle candle burning bright
let my set your heart alight
i won’t give up without a fight
i won’t let you leave my sight
Take my heart for your heart
its at least a start
take my heart for your heart
promise me we’ll never part
_________________ we can proove nothing only believe or not believe
the lonewolf by the lone queen
will kill his enemy before he is seen
live is evil, devil is lived
the difference between these 2
is not the d
it begins with c
control aver you
a souls scar unhealed
is forever a battlefield
until the hurt can yield
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Firetongue
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Joined: November 28th, 2005, 3:44 pm Posts: 10150 Location: England
Gender: Girl
Affiliation: Surdans
Dragon: Llyelia
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that's really cool! Quite deep...
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Ayrareincarnated
DragonRider in Training
Joined: April 2nd, 2006, 6:50 pm Posts: 544 Location: Jersey not new jersey THIS ONES BETWEEN England and France
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a poem called fall
Fall
When the leaves are falling,
And Winters chill is near,
Animals are preparing,
The weak are filled with fear,
The wind is all around me,
No air to be found,
Flashes of my life i see,
As i fall to the ground,
Speed is increasing,
As my life is fading,
Hope is ceasing,
As i go on hating,
Love has left me,
So has life,
I was once happy,
Now I’m haunted by strife,
And though i scream,
No one to hear,
An end of a dream,
As i weep my last tear,
When the leaves are falling,
And Winters chill is near,
My soul is leaving
I shall feel no more fear
And now the ground i’ve hit,
Breaking my body so weak,
I haven’t the strength to sit,
Only to fall into the peace i seek,
The peace of death,
I fall to rest.
_________________ we can proove nothing only believe or not believe
the lonewolf by the lone queen
will kill his enemy before he is seen
live is evil, devil is lived
the difference between these 2
is not the d
it begins with c
control aver you
a souls scar unhealed
is forever a battlefield
until the hurt can yield
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Shadowsong
DragonRider in Training
Joined: April 16th, 2006, 3:36 pm Posts: 525 Location: On road of imagination
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I must admit... you're really talanted! You're poems have a meaning and...I really like them. Hope for more songs
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Through the solid air,
nature force of daydreams
and anger of fire
you'll dance dance of you're life.
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