
| Deceptive Cadence
Author: The Anarchist Abendroth 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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