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~~Twisted Soul~~ Oh this ember glacious gloom of darkness that dwells over me, Takes me over treacherous paths so bleak, break this curse and set me free. To pantheon shelter I must go to plead with the gods to remove this curse, Before this ember darkness embowers me in which I may burst. It seems my fate is sealed to be doomed, lost in this tangled tormented abyss. I must swiftly proceed onward, before this cryptic soul have me amiss. This twisting schism of my plight to the heavens above concern me, The perception of my discerment frightens me, The dismantlement of my soul and what I am to be, To appease the gods to enlighten my soul, to become apiece like I was before. To purify this soul will it destroy what I once adored? Which cause this mishap to take place and caused the curse to be placed upon me? Weary I am from this plight, grant me the courage to continue and fight. The disarment of this curse will return peace in all its glory and might, Hear my plea before I take flight, return unto me what I once was on this nigbt. I give to you all of my soul, and place it into destiny's fold Take me from this dark freezing hell, release this soul so bitter and cold.
~^*Lady Syndra*^! 04/30 2001@ |
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~~Escape From Reality~~ Sorrow burrows deep within, eating away thy soul, Weariness and forgetfulness, had taken quite a toll. Blacken empty promises, chill thee to the bone, Lost love and emptiness, turn thy heart to stone. Release all buried deep within, free up thy sordid soul, Escape to the realm of magic, hear the mystic tales of old. Dancing sprites, fairy folk, lutes with magical a tune, Magical creature hide within the shadow of the moon. Avoid at all cost the mystic path of darken gloom, Free thy soul take a rest, for reality comes to soon.
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~~Embedded Soul~~ An embedded seedless plant within the cold bare ground, Covered for protection from the grave theives all around. Countless days waiting for the day of collection Many lost souls wait upon evils ressurection. Not knowing if our soul will come to perfection, Our life that we lead will be our souls reflection. Tombed within the underground of deception, Lost soul forever bound within evils conception. ~^*Lady Syndra*^~ 09/27 copyright2001@
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