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The intricacies of a hatred are almost like a kiss
Hands clenched into fists in my pockets
As I glide silently through the veins of the city
With my head down averting my eyes
Which glow the red shade of blood.
I've erected a fortress to conceal the emotions
Of frustration within the sonambulism of the night.
Restless your body trembles under the sheets
That rest so gently over your skin
Acting as a pathetic protection...
So volatile...
I place one final kiss upon your cheek
As you mumble, "Amor vincit omnia"
From the inner reaches of REM sleep
Pasted with pastel colors
Aglow with hesitance.
We turn and walk away,
Burn me in your memories
As I turn,
As you turn,
As we all turn our backs
And stare down at our feet with tears running down our cheeks
Tumbling down into the wastelands,
Spinning down into the wastelands.
Tell me what do you know about love?
The throes of passion locked in a solitary stare
Tell me! What do you know about love?
To love that which remains hidden
In an icy stare without purpose
Tell me...
Tell me...
(for those who are wondering "Amor vincit omnia" means "Love conquers all" and it is a quote from Virgil)
(for those who are wondering what a Schemata is, google it, I'm not getting into it)
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- Title: Schemata
- Artist: mDarkPoet
- Description: About the complexities of love and hate and how it effects us
- Date: 01/20/2009
- Tags: schemata
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