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A dark song that emerged from my subconscious. ^_^
I guess it's about the end of the world. :P
Enjoy! :D


Submitted:Sep 6, 2009    Reads: 131    Comments: 7    Likes: 3   


A New Moon
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The coal-black night, she calls on me.
The midnight fountain overflows.
No one runs with me as I descend.
I guess that goes on to show
That love is broken easily.
Like glass, like paper, like a class-A vase.
But my heart of stone proves
That with no feelings, you'll never lose.
Go on and shudder as the cold begins to pry
As I lie down on the groundand start to cry.
But the stars can let me defy.
As I gaze up at the empty sky.
An empty sky, a new moon.
Drop your roses, it's time to play.
Drop your roses, it's the final day.
The power hangs in the abyss.
No matter what, it can't be eclipsed
Unless by blessing sacrifice.
Fate is proved by the roll of dice.
The memory begins to fade.
The game of chess has been played.
Your sanity's on the verge of break
As the Devil smirks and says . . . "Checkmate."
Go on and shudder as the cold begins to pry
As I lie down on the ground and start to cry.
But the stars can let me defy.
As I gaze up at the empty sky.
An empty sky, a new moon.
Drop your roses, it's time to play.
Drop your roses, it's the final day.
There will be no dawn, no streaks of gold.
The scale has tipped, it can no longer hold
The pendulum that swings back and forth.
The souls of damned will not travel north.
Drop your roses, it's time to play.
Drop your roses, it's final day.
As I gaze up at the empty sky.
An empty sky, a new moon.
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