Submissions by mikimix0420 (EmpaTherian)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
A Lady Masked
I was in search of LOVE for I have no one
Then I saw A LADY MASKED as a gentle man
As the time fades and the day say "bye"
The stars were brighter and I hear the wind's cry
My DESIRES changed as the flowers bloom
You captivate me as you BEAUTY gloom
With the waves of your hair your beauty allures me
And with your feline moves, you attract me amiably
You're in a form of a centaur with a pure heart of a fairy
In a form of a satyr with a voice of a harpy
You are a mermaid of pleasure that can calm the seas
A nymph that will lead me...
Then I saw A LADY MASKED as a gentle man
As the time fades and the day say "bye"
The stars were brighter and I hear the wind's cry
My DESIRES changed as the flowers bloom
You captivate me as you BEAUTY gloom
With the waves of your hair your beauty allures me
And with your feline moves, you attract me amiably
You're in a form of a centaur with a pure heart of a fairy
In a form of a satyr with a voice of a harpy
You are a mermaid of pleasure that can calm the seas
A nymph that will lead me...
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A Word Of Lovely Lies
LOVE? A word of lovely lies
A word of self despise
A feeling for thyselves to make thee go doth mourn
A killing for thyselves by wounds in heart and thorn.
Oh loneliness! Oh sadness! May thee join in and come
Oh wrath! Oh anger! May thou scorched them by cram
Thou filthy love! What did I do wrong?
Nothing! Yes, nothing! thou just leave me for long.
Should I feel awful and have my painful death?
Cut myself, or stop my hopeless breath?
But everywhere I go, love really is ubiquitous
And anywhere I go, love for me is so grievous.
Oh,...
A word of self despise
A feeling for thyselves to make thee go doth mourn
A killing for thyselves by wounds in heart and thorn.
Oh loneliness! Oh sadness! May thee join in and come
Oh wrath! Oh anger! May thou scorched them by cram
Thou filthy love! What did I do wrong?
Nothing! Yes, nothing! thou just leave me for long.
Should I feel awful and have my painful death?
Cut myself, or stop my hopeless breath?
But everywhere I go, love really is ubiquitous
And anywhere I go, love for me is so grievous.
Oh,...
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Before I Kiss The Black Rose
From Living Flesh and to Mud it turned
Soul shattered and the Heart has been burned
Deep within the soul's vessel is a Black Rose's Kiss
Swaying from endless illusions of blurry memories
The Rose with the deadliest thorns that stops life
The loveliest petals that will turn peace into strife
And the nectar contains the cursed water of agony
A Water Of Life for those who regret reality
And yes, I have the Rose of misery and pain
And in my neck points the thorns of disdain
So please let me be with you, let's stay this close
We will...
Soul shattered and the Heart has been burned
Deep within the soul's vessel is a Black Rose's Kiss
Swaying from endless illusions of blurry memories
The Rose with the deadliest thorns that stops life
The loveliest petals that will turn peace into strife
And the nectar contains the cursed water of agony
A Water Of Life for those who regret reality
And yes, I have the Rose of misery and pain
And in my neck points the thorns of disdain
So please let me be with you, let's stay this close
We will...
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My Bride
I made a vow under the moon's light to a beautiful spirit.
I made a vow to a lovely soul. A giver and a keeper.
She knows when I'm in pain.
She knows when I'm troubled.
She never left me, even though I can always care less.
She never hurt me, for her love is beyond the physical.
We have our place beside Death's cradle.
Where I may die and she may perish.
Where all seems nothing but a dream, and a dream is less than wanted.
Where things can't be taken by the hand but everything can be granted.
She is as beautiful as an angel, and as fierce...
I made a vow to a lovely soul. A giver and a keeper.
She knows when I'm in pain.
She knows when I'm troubled.
She never left me, even though I can always care less.
She never hurt me, for her love is beyond the physical.
We have our place beside Death's cradle.
Where I may die and she may perish.
Where all seems nothing but a dream, and a dream is less than wanted.
Where things can't be taken by the hand but everything can be granted.
She is as beautiful as an angel, and as fierce...
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The darkness (a sequel of Loved by my Own sorrow)
Hello, lonely friend. I am darkness
I am dim and dull, I am sad and hopeless
I am within your heart and around your mind
I am your hatred and fear when no one seems kind
I'm your blood, I'm your scar, I'm your suicide's mark
I am shadow, I am death, I am everything that's dark
I am fear that moans, I am pain that screams
I'm your sorrow and grief, I'm your devilish dreams
I am the malice against your enemies and foe
I am your tears and fears of great sorrow and woe
I am the blade that cuts, and made your blood flow out
I'm the despising...
I am dim and dull, I am sad and hopeless
I am within your heart and around your mind
I am your hatred and fear when no one seems kind
I'm your blood, I'm your scar, I'm your suicide's mark
I am shadow, I am death, I am everything that's dark
I am fear that moans, I am pain that screams
I'm your sorrow and grief, I'm your devilish dreams
I am the malice against your enemies and foe
I am your tears and fears of great sorrow and woe
I am the blade that cuts, and made your blood flow out
I'm the despising...
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A Christian Sex
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LOVED by my own SORROW
The time you left me was the most absurd of all,
grossest of all vexation,
a fearful coarseness was breaking my soul and diminishes my hopes..
I was in a PRISON OF VAIN and I hear voices...
Is it you? No, it can't be you.
You, who bring me this hell and shattered my heart into pieces.
You, who left me half alive in my filthy life...
And the pictures of our memories still lives in my mind, it is still here..
But pardon me, cara mia, for the vehements of pain still angers me,
your...
grossest of all vexation,
a fearful coarseness was breaking my soul and diminishes my hopes..
I was in a PRISON OF VAIN and I hear voices...
Is it you? No, it can't be you.
You, who bring me this hell and shattered my heart into pieces.
You, who left me half alive in my filthy life...
And the pictures of our memories still lives in my mind, it is still here..
But pardon me, cara mia, for the vehements of pain still angers me,
your...
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Horn Of A Man
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