Insignia Rose

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A proof of existence denied,
standing silent,
as the lies reached their end.
This world has rent asunder,
...

Ah, an effervescent tune!

Of a melody,
lost and, gone so soon.
...

3.

Breathe softly,
My crimson dear,
Don't let these wicked,
tell you what to hear.
...

4.

This knife,
has seen such strife;

Such sorrow and sadness,
Such deathly madness;
...

An incendiary revitalization of an incandescent revival,

Is like an ode to sorrow.
...

A prelude of madness.
An overture of sadness.

This dusty soul keeps no remains,
...

A deathly place where no sounds reach...
The cooing of a hawk with it's beak.

The harpie lands on the carcass of old,
...

Each day I feel so hollow,
by myself, lost and shallow;
I hang myself, in this soft noose,
Caving my neck, cutting me loose;
...

A barren landscape,
Lost to the morrow...
Crystal light incite the vision...
As the landscape turns, to an embrace...
...

Show me where forever lies,
Past Eternity, or this fine line?
The hand of the high, sleep to keep,
your honored souls,
...

11.

Tick. Tock.
Clock.

Clocked out like a Tock.

To start again with a tick not a Tock,
...

Loveless heartbeat,
growing cold;
Mouth torn open,
leaving, my soul.
...

Fly away little bird.
Fly to the heavens where your wings will breathe;
...

Gliding moon, take me away;
To the lunar eclipse at a second heaven.

Glimmering bright, lighting nothing but a single soul.
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Broken Reflection

A proof of existence denied,
standing silent,
as the lies reached their end.
This world has rent asunder,
myself and all that I wonder.
Can you see it?
my tears have dried
and this blooming flower as well,
has been left behind.
heh...
your mind goes blank,
your thoughts are nigh,
your very words,
are just a sigh.
But what to discover?
This is just excuses,
I cannot recover.
This lying heart shattered.
And I burst out laughing,
Why not?
Nothing left anyway to batter.


Just like me, you lied,
Just like me, you are to die.
And we both died standing.
and as we broke apart,
I burst out laughing again,
a dying spark.
Glittering in the wind,
whispering to me,
those lies,
that I cannot keep.
If I reach out my hand,
to find the pieces,
my reflection too,
stares at me in pieces.
Its forlorn stare,
pierces my lungs,
freezing me numb.
I shiver and shiver,
startled and rash,
and then shake my head as I have to laugh.
Fingers graze the full red lips of lies,
The blood from the tips,
pierces my eyes.
The red overwhelms,
All I see,
Until the blood,
is all left to me.
The reflection, in the broken mirror, This broken reflection.

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