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Frozen habitat
Seeing through ancient eyes,
The night holds my essence,
Freezing alone in my plain of heavens winter,
Count me absent from the presence of the sun,
I fear the light so always back to my den I run,
I scream as I mutilate the walls with my fist,
bastardized and ashamed;
Empty picture frame.
Sabbath
The night holds my essence,
Freezing alone in my plain of heavens winter,
Count me absent from the presence of the sun,
I fear the light so always back to my den I run,
I scream as I mutilate the walls with my fist,
bastardized and ashamed;
Empty picture frame.
Sabbath
Published 4th Sep 2012
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5th Sep 2012 2:02pm
5th Sep 2012 4:51pm
Thank you that really means alot to me, I've been writting my whole life this is the first time that I've let anyone read them,so thank you. Sabbath
19th Feb 2013 00:33am
