Post by Tempest on Feb 13, 2004 18:33:53 GMT -5
Fall
Fall
Trip over the edge
Into oblivion.
Never touch solid ground again.
Fall
Release everything
Into waterfalls of red;
Relief from the treasured blade.
Fall
Find ecstasy
In the pain.
Hide in its overwhelming presence.
Fall
Sanctify yourself
With your blood.
Let it purify your lost and sinful soul.
Fall
Let the scars
Be reminders;
Souvenirs of a great battle fought inside.
Fall
Trip over the edge
Into oblivion.
Never touch solid ground again.
Fall
Release everything
Into waterfalls of red;
Relief from the treasured blade.
Fall
Find ecstasy
In the pain.
Hide in its overwhelming presence.
Fall
Sanctify yourself
With your blood.
Let it purify your lost and sinful soul.
Fall
Let the scars
Be reminders;
Souvenirs of a great battle fought inside.
