The time has come.
I have divided them into catagories so that I may add more and those who are interested may choose. Choose now thy path:
Pure drama
Reason & Rhyme
Best of the Rest
Now the chase is over
& I can see the end
I've seen you as a lover
I've seen you as a friend
I can't recall this pity
so tell me when it came
you tell me I am pretty
but it doesn't feel the same
& so the not so trivial
pursuit brings us unto a close
tell me has this all been real
mayhap the start of all our woes
dreams are playing with my eyes
weaving black webs that tangle
I turn to go but as I rise
there appears a different angle
there are angels sleeping in the light
of your darkened window wells
too pained to keep straining to fight
now dream of seventy seven hells
these places that only mortals dwell
each has their own gruesome gate
a personal private living hell
built of lies & tears & hate
the light will soon dim & fade
& these hells will be forgotten
angels sleep still as they are bade
in the blood drenched realms of menMain Hall
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