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Deceptive Cadence
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The Anarchist Abendroth PM
But my heart twixtLove and hate, near and farAs your kiss became my scar
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 188 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-14-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2276669
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In the art that was my love

There was no hope or god above

Break, everything inside

Better off dead than to have to hide

You were the worst ride, the worst ride

So, is this the end?

I'm not sure, so many twists

Deceive and pretend

But my heart twixt

Love and hate, near and far

As your kiss became my scar

Kill, everything you used to love

After all this there's no god above

And as the notes rose higher

You sang like such a liar

Pushed this too far, pushed too far

So, is this the end?

I'm not sure, so many twists

Deceive and pretend

But my heart twixt

Love and hate, near and far

As your kiss became my scar

Left the cold confines of my cage

Felt a chill frost blow 'cross my stage

Had you not left it this way

I know love could have conquered rage

Because in those frozen moments won

A taste of you through the sun

You could have fixed everything

So now I thank you for my suffering

Love would have conquered hate

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