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My Love Will Last Forever My love for you will never change; it will never faulter, never fail, I will love you no matter what the chance, no matter what the cost. For a friend that loves conditionally, is a distant friend at best. What is in the past is history, and should be treated just the same. For we live right here, right now, and the present is a reverie. Thou even a dream can be won or lost, If friends bond togethor, all fears can be vanquished, all tides turned away, and all battles conquered. I promise you this day, my mind will never forget you, my soul will never leave you, and my heart will always love you. So no matt

Tonight I Die Again Tonight I meet my assasin Tonight I meet the one who murdered my heart, and left it rotting in my chest. Tonight I meet the one who led me away, only to leave me there. Tonight I meet the one that destroyed my spirit, and infiltrated my soul. Tonight I meet the one from which I hid no love. Tonight I meet the one that with I trusted my all. Tonight I meet the one of which I will ask but one question, Why But no answer can be given that will lessen my agony. And no answer can be given that won't add to my pain Tonight I meet my assassin, but only to die again.

This Hell Called Life This hell that we live in is called life, And i'm a prisoner of it's will. The choices I make are merely as dust on the path laid before me. There is no escape from this hell, Only torment and suffering. For even the earth we tread upon is is ravaged against us. It meets us with bitter frost in the evening, And tries to scald and defeat us in the afternoon. The only solice to be found is in the sunrise, Before the world awakes to find itself trapped. Trapped in this hell called life.

 Love is Lost I stand here - watching the river flood my soul, and dampen my spirit. It fills me with desire for that which I have always had, but never obtained. Why do I restrain myself from reaching you, and holding you tight. Why have I let you through my grasp, into another's hold. I can feel you love in the morning air - and in the rays of a setting sun, but it will never know my heart. So I stand here - longing - yearning, watching my dreams drift away.