Nevermore
By: Bleached Roses

Note: Um.. I'm really not allowed to say where this came from..

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-&- still I hold my head up high
looking past all the tears
that delude the spectrum within my eyes.
The scars are brutal:
which I shall never forget-
you were the lesson that I had to learn.

Upon the starlight dreary, my whispers are lead to the heavens above -- curses towards this melancholy known as love. Through ages many and from tongues they speak many songs for a romance so weak. Oh, my Darling, my soul thrists for you...

...but nevermore are the dead permitted to breathe...