Post by x9xlinzx9x on Aug 8, 2006 18:41:25 GMT -5
[shadow=red,right,300][shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]
Diseased
She walks in a candlelit room
Flames sparkle in her dark eyes
Just like tiny luminous jewels
She kneels at a shrine of hearts
A closet filled with love notes and photographs
A closed lined with memories
A single tear falls from her face
Like I single petal off a dying rose
A tear for the incurable disease
With a single heart break, she,
The Goddess of Love
Became the Angel of Death[/glow][/shadow][/shadow]
Diseased
She walks in a candlelit room
Flames sparkle in her dark eyes
Just like tiny luminous jewels
She kneels at a shrine of hearts
A closet filled with love notes and photographs
A closed lined with memories
A single tear falls from her face
Like I single petal off a dying rose
A tear for the incurable disease
With a single heart break, she,
The Goddess of Love
Became the Angel of Death[/glow][/shadow][/shadow]
