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*Tmarie*

*Tmarie*

Her Blackened Sanctuary...

Lightning strikes.
Yet,
I fear not the thunder...
within the storm I sleep.
The rim of the sky,
though colored in crimson, bleeds not the pain I seep.
In the wake,
I smile by fire, as the sun bows gently to weep...

Altre opere di *Tmarie*...
war of strength

Stand motionless. The battle before you shall be unb… Time utters a decree. Leached souls never are forgotten. Tears descend only to satisfy the…
wishing well

That magical fountain... It’s mystical waters, Flowing free. Faithfully, Upon a basin of refuge.
Divinity

Moonlit and touched golden by sun,… Sunken, the shed of my blood, unto… My ageless impurities shall avenge… Angelic as it may, enriched by the… For i have known vast treasures cr…
my shadow

A darkness enters my mind as my he… These bruises are hidden deep with… Pain becomes a shadow that dwells… Shattered voices in endless rhyme… I watch the clock in misery as tim…
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the heart of a maiden

Evil knows the dark disaster hidde… Blinded eyes of fire Blood is how she cried A rapture spun from poisoned love Deceitful from the start
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a message

Life does bring a million worries…
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in no difference...

What shall my climax regard, be it… Or upon endless frozen moments, a… Seized within my soul both would m… To escape my breath upon thee, cou… Whatever my lasting fate may be I…
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obsessed~

Money and power Fortunes and fame Passion and pain Dominion and death.... Like revenge getting high off regr…
Rising Above

I drowned my sorrows where all dem… To gather my dreams where nightmar… Washing my sins in every tear I c… Gasping for air just to swallow my… Alone in my strength on an endless…
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calm

Peaceful is the sorrow held within…
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Mosaic Epiphany

Her pain becomes oxygen. Everything. Pen in hand– Her only release. Spilling ink upon desperate pages.
Forsaken

Evil knows the dark disaster, Hidden deep inside. Through blinded eyes of fire, Blood, is how she cried. A rapture spun from poisened kisse…
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realization

Lightning strikes I fear not the thunder Within the storm i sleep The rim of the sky though colored in crimson
Fateful Became of her Restless Wings...

The serpent came to an angel’s win… Syphoning her breath, he preyed up… How naive, she bowed to weep in a… Delivering the very innocence his… His black soul raged in a thirsted…
forget not, the sweetened rose

Beneath the morbid sun Watching as you walk away Where my horrors run swimming in pools of decay Shivering in the burning shade



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