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Chains,
Binding and cold,
They move into your soul,
In twinning themselves around your heart,
Swallowing your love,
Drowning your soul,
Don’t be surprised,
This was planned,
You see love is just a chemical,
We as humans choose how to give it meaning,
For most people the meaning can be anything,
For most it can be nothing.
Now that hearts bleed for you,
What will you do?
Destroy the heart,
Replace it?
Or will you accept the offering,
And allow the warm love to overtake your body and mind.
My meaning is you, and only you,
Nothing more,
Nothing less,
We all live in fantasies,
It just seems my heart is bound towards not being alone within it.
This dark loneliness of the heart would be the worst possible way to go,
The ever persistent want for love,
The lust for a lover,
You see mankind destroys itself through this quest,
This endeavor of gods,
Now who would have thought that there would be a time,
Where there are millions of people who feel just like me,
We all want the same thing,
Very few of us can achieve it,
Turn to your lover,
Subtly tell them what you’ve been screaming at the world,
What you’ve been hoping they’ll hear.
When we all fall down and die,
Love forever’s hanging there,
Dancing a bone ballad,
Bound by our hearts,
Yet feeling the pain within our souls,
Now stand up,
Embrace your lover,
Break these chains that bind you,
Free your heart and learn to love once again.
- by D4rk-Buddh4 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/19/2010 |
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- Title: Chains
- Artist: D4rk-Buddh4
- Description: Ok, well like all good and bad writings this one came while I was feeling depressed to say the least. I had written this when I found out that my lover wasn't really my lover and ever since then its been one giant blur so yeah, thanks for your comments and ratings.
- Date: 12/19/2010
- Tags: chains
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Kaia Black - 01/04/2011
- even though u were depressed the endng is hopeful which i like. good job i liked it!
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- Synayo - 01/01/2011
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Wow, this makes me think a lot of when I found out my boyfriend was cheating on me. Again. For the fourth time. So I dumped him.
It's really unique, I love the endeavor of gods part.
Great poetry comes from great emotion
[I mean great in size, the emotion was obviously not completely positive, lol, Imma just add this comment now..] - Report As Spam