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The long winded way to leave all your sorrows behind. |
Stay with me, Be with the madness released through I, Be gentle as not the rage brought around occaisionally Yet let me take a look at you. Because you alone astound me I touch you, memories come thick and fast Your own passion brings joy and purity to my fleshy shell, Are you the only one, my love Who promises a saviour from hell? Are you the one people talk about Are you the one I was warned around Could you bring deeds of adventure to spoil the peace. The poetry of your voice helps me rest I, determined must know if you're the one i've been pressured against. Unlike the greatest story-teller who flies, traverse across the horizon- I am but a mammal, manipulated into the lowly being of manliness and humanity. To the bondage of love Have we been kind to this earth? Do the horrors of the earth Justify the affairs of the soul, The human manipulative? I brought myself back to yu, Your so-called legend, missing clues You took a poisoned arrow from cupid's pouch. I pray your aim was true As painfully, systematically, I'm completely in love with you And I'm hopind you took your measurements Of how much my soul it would take. Realise in the troubled being What kind of journey is at stake. To cool my fiery sorrows, Scrape yourself with the arrow too- Blood blended, Love locked lightly Else how I'll know you'll flee, Forget this mess! Sometime in that black mind, you might pity me. Endure the torment of love Finish your quest! Then any lust you can fulfill. But when your quest is made You will reconsider, Letting the sorrow burn Of our closeness, like a family desire? Destroy my soul, risking owns to be dire- Fall in love with me Then think about your journey To fall in love with me Well, that's just the beginning, To create a sadness in me That I cannot carry in a bucket For the hole persistent, A well of toil in my restless self pity, I have no doubt that pity from the hole of consistency, All shall fall into you, Not thought that it might bring a red sea of anger in you, Knowing the grief you suffer Will always be greater than I, I take my last look, Register my last thought And our affair is ended with a sigh. Not of pleasure but of goodbye. Whether we'll meet again is a mystery If you fall in love rightly so, it will be news to me. I can't end my thoughts with a question That rings throughout the ages But this I note, Duly note, Your love is contagious. |