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Author: Dark Enchanted
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/Tragedy - Reviews: 6 - Published: 07-15-03 - Updated: 07-15-03 - id:1356870
Sounds of the dark
Spells unwound to the secret lies they protect
Receive no hearts
I know not one I do for you
I know to all what I say for you

You call me
Heal me of your sounds
I miss you
Clean me to your bounds

Wipe me from your eyes
Speak to me no more
Shall never receive any times
Call to those who thoughts you store

At last my time has come
To wish you not to me
For not to see what done
for miss you so clean

I cried with you
Never lay with me
To the screams I do
Never be free

I buy the time that rests so still
Speak so shine to my own fill
Rise in tides of lonely seas
Skies the hymns to heart I be

Arch my light and sing my tears
Word to me and my own curse
Fear the time and let it be
For all you now
I am free

Choose your mind and set your soul
Reach my hand and to those I hold
Teach my voice to sing and dance
In a silent romance

Treat yourself the way you do others
Pain your beings to the touch of dwellers
Reach your soul and embrace your darkness
Call to your own and improve your heartless

Recite your feelings as you were in reality
Time is past and future is vast
To all in the insanity
For the arch of my imortality

Flames of forbidden hearts and black love
Spread to beings without tame
Cherished my minds only ambitions
With no else to blame

With all heavens lair and hells open towers
Crowds your bodies outer being
Truth be told to all is done
For all is to being

Forth all time and times overlook
The temple and the sound
Screams the men and golden globe
In misery all the while

For times are kept in secret hearts
To each of the mountains keep
I scream to all the angels
And the heavens deep



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