on the bliss of a thousand souls
on the first kiss of two young fools
it was the madness of a helpless mind that
drove me into the abyss of a godforsaken land
where love has the same meaning as death
where hatred runs hand in hand with faith
ravaged by the sweet, warm illusion of a foolish mind
i was so drawn into the bitter truth as if a blind
as my soul lay writhing in pain
with every step she took away from me
my heart, my mind, my life...
and then..
she was gone
but i love her
yet i love her
and.....i still love her..
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