Insignia Rose Poems

A proof of existence denied,
standing silent,
as the lies reached their end.
This world has rent asunder,
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Ah, an effervescent tune!

Of a melody,
lost and, gone so soon.
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Breathe softly,
My crimson dear,
Don't let these wicked,
tell you what to hear.
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This knife,
has seen such strife;

Such sorrow and sadness,
Such deathly madness;
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An incendiary revitalization of an incandescent revival,

Is like an ode to sorrow.
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A prelude of madness.
An overture of sadness.

This dusty soul keeps no remains,
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A deathly place where no sounds reach...
The cooing of a hawk with it's beak.

The harpie lands on the carcass of old,
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Each day I feel so hollow,
by myself, lost and shallow;
I hang myself, in this soft noose,
Caving my neck, cutting me loose;
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A barren landscape,
Lost to the morrow...
Crystal light incite the vision...
As the landscape turns, to an embrace...
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Show me where forever lies,
Past Eternity, or this fine line?
The hand of the high, sleep to keep,
your honored souls,
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