Blog EntryDescension of the SpiritNov 12, '07 8:43 AM
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Staring down from where I was once slain, I shed a tear while silently screaming the curse you've cast upon my soul. Dissonant voices I hear, they all upon me, yearning for me. I know I must go.

One upon a time I saw you waving at me, hailing my name like you'll never let me fall and so my ascension happened. I've been bloated by your decietful words, you let me fall into pieces and now my wings are broken.

I am descending from the heaven to the graveyards of hinnum. Let me bleed, let my spirit be eaten by darkness for eternity. This pain is your gift for the wake of my body, I must endure.

Mournie Utulie let my mourning be my prayer. I cast my sanity, all of my pain to this requiem for my dying soul.

Animo Alantie, I shall grieve. I may suumb but I will raise again for in your veins I'll crawl til you and I quench my thirst of blood.

When I come down I'll look up from there just to search for you. I'll raise my hand til I reach the ground, hoping to catch a wreath from you, my bittersweet ghost.

In life and in death you'll never look back for me so I weap, you may never cry on my tombstone  but I shall huant you even in your dreams.

Forever undead is my decaying heart, forever in dusk is my spirit...

So let it decsend, let me fall.

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