Untittled-Unfinished

Sweetly my dream

Are stolen from me time and time again

Why does the light refuse me?

Eternal Soulitude

Eternal Happiness

Cold

New sences of pain and Power

Burts through my heart Like never before

They yern for blood

The need for salted water to pour

Pointless music flow from others

Shaking hands pull out problems of attraction

Unessery Voices scream

Invisable Hords strike the little pride left

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This..I wrote when I had to watch ragining harmonies preform like 5 times in a row..and yeah...

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