Here Lies Everything That Once WasA Poem by CH ArchiveNever before has such a wicked story come true.Here Lies Everything That Once Was Along the winding path you will see an empty clearing This is the place where everything became so weary This is the place that I have dreamt about these past few nights. Falling apart like the splitting hairs of a leukaemia angel That tumbles to the ground in a soft bliss. We have been talking about leaving this place for years. These teardrops never had meaning until now And every one of them has a surrogate feeling Broken into a million pieces like a shattered mirror. The shade from the trees will keep you in the dark Safe from the visualization of my dissolving wings And from the sounds of my withering melody. Never before has such a wicked story come true Swept clean from any shades of a silver lining But still stained from the perseverance of time. Along the winding path you will come across an empty clearing When you get there you will know what to do. © 2012 CH ArchiveAuthor's Note |
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Added on August 1, 2012Last Updated on August 1, 2012 AuthorCH ArchiveMontreal, CanadaAboutWont touch a thing-- to those who find this, enjoy the glimpse. more.. |

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