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By Ali Date: 2001 Jul 05 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.05.19.32.4603]] |
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What happens when a Devil speaks, with an angels' voice? Oh, I hear him crying, hear him begging, see him bleeding I pause and sigh, and feel his pain Yet, there is nothing I can do for him He is fallen, he is lost, he is damned And still... No, no, no...I will not do this I will not try to save another lost soul I can't mend each broken heart, that's washed up on my shore I'm still reeling from the last encounter, the last loss I am in no state to aid another, yet if I don't, who will? His life is in such disrepair, suspended, disrupted And, the only solution, the only way out Lies in the winds of a more powerfull disruption Only through loves' chaos can he be healed This he knows, this he fears, this he desires (But, does he dare?) Out of chaos, dreams always emerge, with dripping wings He hungers for that one dream, held close to his heart A dream that, for so long, has eluded him He's been chasing it forever, or chasing it's shadow Because he's never close enough to truly see it, or touch it Yet, he still believes with childish trust that it exisits Strange, astounding, miraculous...faith from a faithless man Perhaps, perhaps he dares after all... |