Ever a pain to knights and dames,
A constant chill up your spine,
Raeching deep into your mind.
Flames of death do bring it out,
Eagerly it makes you scream and shout,
Anxiety comes when it's about,
Riveting you with nails so sharp.
Fixated you are when it strikes,
Eating the pain of it's coming,
Attempt to free your soul from it's grasp,
Release the bonds it makes.
Freedom will some when you done such,
Earnest happiness within your clutch,
All ailments shall be gone,
Reigning free, a peaceful song.
Your answer lies... within the verses..
It buries deep..like a spike...
Search for it first.. for it lies clear..
An obvious answer .. yet one so queer..
Written by:
Your friend, Aziz
(05.06.2003)
Does anybody have notice,
Everytime I touch fire,
In my hands I don't feel any fear,
So let myself walk through the fire,
To see and feel my own fear,
Sit and watch it burn me,
Im not scared to die,
So don't you cry.
My life full of pain,
Let me die in vain,
Don't you ever visit my grave,
Let it scarred in dismay,
Rest in Peace i should say.
Written by:
Ana
(4.06.2003)
I did see nothing but an emptiness,
Walking all the way to the endless,
Searching and looking for happiness.
Written By:
Ana
(27.06.2003)
That's when you think sorrow will not in the way,
You start to imagine there is light across you,
Hopes evolve when you think happiness awaits you,
When you reach out for the light,
You think everything will be alright,
Once again you are wrong,
And the pain starts to grow strong,
Why search for happiness?,
When it all ends with rageness.
Written by:
Ana
(24.06.2003)