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A Mother's Day Solace
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The mind hides corners of darkness,
Where the spirits and the demons still play,
Close your eyes to the visions of the terror,
Thoughts divide and that's how they stray...
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Her world is a place that others would fear,
It is dark there and painted Goth black,
In which all her dreams have now died,
So far gone there is no way back...
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Visions dance into the evil abyss,
And shadows caress her sad soul,
Pulling her into the darkness,
Into a place few will ever know...
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The grass there so green in the seclusion of night,
Inside these graveyard gates,
As she leans up against a headstone,
Where the solitude brings tears to her face...
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So many, so quick to judge her,
Because of their fears they don't see,
The sorrow of those who don't know her,
That inside her is where her heart bleeds...
†
She contemplates death and its reasons,
The cuts on her wrists an appeal,
It is the pain of the soul she cant handle,
Oppression is all that she feels...
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Her requests to the spirits go unanswered,
Darkness sets in where she tearfully lays,
The same questions over and over,
Why did the spirits take her mother away...
†
As the moonlight pierces the fog in the sky,
The cuts on her wrists run so deep,
Maybe now the spirits will take her,
Into the darkness where her mother sleeps...
†
In isolation death comes to greet her,
For all her wrongs she has finally paid,
The only way she could be closer,
To her mom on that Mothers Day...
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Don't be to quick to judge the unknown,
Because maybe the reasons you can't see,
Although she dressed in Gothic Black,
Her heart was so beautiful and deep...
†
Pain brought her this resolution,
And now she is where she belonged,
Resting in peace with her Mother,
Final end to the Mothers Day Song...
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Forever and ever...
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https://www.facebook.com/lifeintheshadowedsoul
The mind hides corners of darkness,
Where the spirits and the demons still play,
Close your eyes to the visions of the terror,
Thoughts divide and that's how they stray...
†
Her world is a place that others would fear,
It is dark there and painted Goth black,
In which all her dreams have now died,
So far gone there is no way back...
†
Visions dance into the evil abyss,
And shadows caress her sad soul,
Pulling her into the darkness,
Into a place few will ever know...
†
The grass there so green in the seclusion of night,
Inside these graveyard gates,
As she leans up against a headstone,
Where the solitude brings tears to her face...
†
So many, so quick to judge her,
Because of their fears they don't see,
The sorrow of those who don't know her,
That inside her is where her heart bleeds...
†
She contemplates death and its reasons,
The cuts on her wrists an appeal,
It is the pain of the soul she cant handle,
Oppression is all that she feels...
†
Her requests to the spirits go unanswered,
Darkness sets in where she tearfully lays,
The same questions over and over,
Why did the spirits take her mother away...
†
As the moonlight pierces the fog in the sky,
The cuts on her wrists run so deep,
Maybe now the spirits will take her,
Into the darkness where her mother sleeps...
†
In isolation death comes to greet her,
For all her wrongs she has finally paid,
The only way she could be closer,
To her mom on that Mothers Day...
†
Don't be to quick to judge the unknown,
Because maybe the reasons you can't see,
Although she dressed in Gothic Black,
Her heart was so beautiful and deep...
†
Pain brought her this resolution,
And now she is where she belonged,
Resting in peace with her Mother,
Final end to the Mothers Day Song...
†
Forever and ever...
†††
https://www.facebook.com/lifeintheshadowedsoul
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