An Eternal Destiny
Perched on top of the pane
I stare through my window,
The reflection of what I see is not of now
Nor what has been but what will.
Dare I take the path chosen
Towards happiness and bliss?
Or ignore it and live a horrid vow
For you to torture or to kill?
As I stare at myself
And into my cold eyes,
What once held warmth and love,
Now provides hurt and despair.
Death for everyone but you,
My friend and now my saviour.
Through the good times and rough,
You were there for all my years.
by Sxalo
Written by admin on September 10th, 2006 with
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