Wednesday, February 24, 2010

If you ask the soul about pain

At can’t answer

Since it’s blind for love

Love and trust blind the eyes

And the body doesn’t sense the blade

Cutting through the soul

The lover takes pieces of the soul

And throws them on the graveyard

Their soul is damaged

And they can’t devote to love another soul

The thrill devours them and to survive

They need to feed of other souls

In the beginning it was all right

But somewhere on time

It went astray.

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