

Reflections of ResurrectionThe heart in its ever ending mysteries is yet the hardest to sooth The loneliness that is creeping in the veins black as poison forever finding the ashes of ruin The emptiness unbearable I cry for help but it falls of deaf ears Or is it just a silent scream? When there is nothing left what can be done? The never ending torments of my walls being shattered. Broken am I? I think not, your ignorance becomes you. And my fear preys upon it. Weakness is forgotten as the scars fade, my worth lost to the fickle winReflections of Resurrection


The Ace of SpadesAce of SpadesThe Ace of Spades
Shuffle The Cards are dealt each one a paradox of what I have felt.
The Price is high and the wages steep Do not take it light, nigh this hand is for keeps
Here at the table we four be Fear, Bitterness, Chaos, and Me
Shuffle
Fear plays it safe he plays it smart, keeps it straight He does not seek to win just to break even as he has always been
Shuffle
Bitterness therein lyes a grudge a broken promise to judge She plays with a deep hate seeking the one to m
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