Apr 22 2012, 04:14 AM
QUOTE(FenomX)
The Blue lagoon comes, washing over me -
It doesn’t bring the relief I expected.
How I’d longed for that blueness
My escape from the tranquility black,
There is no hiding from the light, you see -
Everything is under its inspection.
I’d just wanted to lose myself
In the black,
I’d patiently waited for it, counting the seconds,
To become sweetly numb
Is that so wrong?
To forget, to forget -
It won’t let me forget, the darkness -
Rather, it provides a lovely canvas
For my sorrows
Oh, give me the light,
Its curious gaze,
Anything but this silent
Knowing
Darkness,
So still and terrible.
It doesn’t pry like the light, there’s no need -
It knows.
It smiles at my foolishness - all along I’d thought it a friend
But now I see, everything is all too clear here in the dark -
It is a demon.
A demon of the worst sorts
It has betrayed me, a spider that caught me in its web
And now approaches
To feed -
There is no escape.
In the dark tranquility of night,It doesn’t bring the relief I expected.
How I’d longed for that blueness
My escape from the tranquility black,
There is no hiding from the light, you see -
Everything is under its inspection.
I’d just wanted to lose myself
In the black,
I’d patiently waited for it, counting the seconds,
To become sweetly numb
Is that so wrong?
To forget, to forget -
It won’t let me forget, the darkness -
Rather, it provides a lovely canvas
For my sorrows
Oh, give me the light,
Its curious gaze,
Anything but this silent
Knowing
Darkness,
So still and terrible.
It doesn’t pry like the light, there’s no need -
It knows.
It smiles at my foolishness - all along I’d thought it a friend
But now I see, everything is all too clear here in the dark -
It is a demon.
A demon of the worst sorts
It has betrayed me, a spider that caught me in its web
And now approaches
To feed -
There is no escape.
The shadow beckons,
The crimson betrayal of treason's hilt,
Embedded deep within each heathen,
Forward he marches unto the arms of death,
For treason of betrayal so great,
Pound him, cut him, till he is out of breath,
Then let the scythe of death become his treat,
Woe be upon he who embraces not the night,
Woe be upon he who follows the path of azure,
For his soul will be crushed with the shadow's might,
For falling for such simple allure,
Let death be his marching tune,
Let sorrow be his only guide,
For the traitor with such black fortune,
I banish thee, never be in my sight.
FenomX,
Y U NO GET BLACK??
Need to drop by RHB and try my luck at their supposed better interest rate.
Since you mentioned the registration plate - any clues if WWQ 868 would still be available? Or should I try my luck with WWS instead?
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Later become Preve Poem thread 
) has the car done but later nobody else of the con 1 come to do coating. Thus disrupt his schedule whatsoever already. Pity him not to mention the con 1 got special price already
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