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This written account, of hopes dying breath,
Records the tale of guilt's very death.
Entonsburg Hospital, where they kept,
The secrets of torment of all things hect.
Eight little kids, abandoned there,
For the doctors to watch, until all was bare.
Eight little kids came to dine,
Then one by one they all died.
The first little girl, in a box, suffocate,
When the others returned it was to late.
The second boy, in trapped with guilt,
Killed himself and let the others wilt.
The third broke his leg, and was decapitated,
His death was not to be debated.
The forth ripped her jaw off, to ride herself of guilt,
The fifth one was chopped into bits,
The sixth one was stabbed in the neck,
The seventh had her eyes ripped.
All alone, alone to die,
The eight on wants to cry,
The evil wants her to die.
So she picks a piece of glass,
And ends her life, at last.
April 29, 2009
Sensing Sadness
[This is about the Infirmary]
I can feel your grasp
It's a strong one
Your eyes have a soft yellow glow to them
Where last week they were a blood red
I sense your sadness
I sense your hurt
Bear not yet fret
For I am always here
If not physically, then mentally
For I could never leave you
I see your tears
I feel them running down my face
But I feel your warm touch
Your ever loving embrace
I will protect you from a horrid fate
This is not a debate
And my mind is made
.:March 20:.
Lasting Glory
[For Anna, My Love]
In love we have fallen
In dementia we doth live
Our bond together, A powerful song
Will be with us on the day
That we become one
With the chains of dark and light
Attempting to pull us apart
But we shall remain together
Because we are smart
The gothic loving hearts, which bind a new
Lives are formed by one true love
It creates a seal, of lasting glory
That allows us to rule, until the end
In the heavens of god and of the glory
Are we to be wed in holy matrimony
::March 3, 2009::
Beats of My Heart
As the beats of my heart
Grow faster and faster
I hear her call
Grow louder and louder
As she calls for help
And as I draw near
My heart beats so hard
I have problems breathing
Then a sorrow approaches
Because we are leaving
Nic Trainor
August 22, 2008, 1:33 pm
In Blight-ful Death, We Came To Be
(For Anna)
As the sky gets dark
over this love-filled heart
We stand together in love
In blight-ful death, we came to be
So that we can fall on bended knee
Whilst our love begin to pyre
Which builds in to a roaring fire
My heart belongs only to thee
Like the widow watching the sea
Standing here, now and forever
I watch us fall to the ground
Like the spell which stakes the mound
I love thee always and forever
Never standing in the way
We keep the tide, coming to bay
Now the Arch of Triumph
bestows it so
I Live, I Love
To be with you
Ever Mine
Ever Thine
Ever Ours
My Last Goodbye
I sing unto you
This darkest lullaby
I walk upon the keep
Of all goodbye
And return unto you
Your sweetest song
There is no return
For the song has been lost
No Regrets
No Remorse
No Romance
No Reign
No Hope
No Song
No Lullaby
For the songs of all
Are gone, for he hath
Destroyed them with rage
I am so sorry
I am so sorry
I am so sorry
I leave you with
My Last Goodbye
Poetic Creature
The ice crystals have formed
O'er this life of mine
This cretin is one of yours
But the damnations are divine
As we hand our heads and hearts
The cretin sneaks, his way into us
His hearth will destroy us
Like the fires of Oblivion
"I love you, I love you." he says
Imitating me, whilst talking to you
For we are the broken prey
Our lives he'll toy, our souls he'll screw
Like from a Poe story or book
He'll kill us, with his wretched look
While we draw our final breath
We recite the Raven:
"And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor, Shall be lifted -- nevermore."
Sew It Until It Is Divine
For Anna, My Beloved
As the beats of my heart
Grow faster and faster
While I think about you
I feel happier and saner
I can't wait until the day of
Happiness, Love, and Sorrow
For that is the day
When we shall be complete
I love you with this
Broken heart of mine
As I listen to your words
They sew it until it is divine
You are my beloved
And I am yours
Through the worlds hatred
We stay strong, forever more
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