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Midnight wrap me within your dark embrace,
let the light of the moon comfort me.
Deep within silence, I′m at ease in a graveyard.
Nothing but the dead within the earth.

I light a candle to light my way,
put red roses on my loved ones grave.
A sent of incense in the air,
letting them know that I care.

I walk the beaten paths,
in my deep thoughts.
I wonder if they are there,
right beside me as I walk this night?
Wind blows a creepy tune,
Sending chills up my spine.
In the blackest of clothes,
as if I′m in mourning.

If you look within you′ll see a beating heart.
If you ask why I′m always blackend,
I′ll say this is me, who I am.
I dwell within the dark to hide from you all.

I cry deep inside for those who are now gone.
I keep those people in my memory.
I gain more than my true idenity,
but this is apart of me and my personality.

I see a figure, his arms reach for me.
Across the veil of night.
Pulling me tight against him

@ 13 Winters

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Your God has forsaken me,
so I remain in darkness.
To hide my face away,
to make myself nolonger seen.

My heart is always bleeding,
for it′s always breaking .
You think a broken heart can mend,
but it′s been damaged for so long.

You ask me why God has turned his back on me,
Blackness runs deep within these veins.
Darkness plagues my heart and mind,
ask me if I need some sympathy?

@ 13 Winters

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I cut my hands on thorns,
as you stood there and watched.
Blood running from my hands down my fingers,
yet you do nothing but fucking stare!

I′ve gotten your attention,
but gotten no respect.
You don′t talk to me,
now you nolonger look at me.

I′ve fallen to my knees,
begging for all your apologies.
No, you turn your back towards me,
what did I do to deserve this?

Blood Has now
Stopped Flowing
My hands-now scabing
Hanging on the roses
Thorns Digging
Into My flesh
Causing The scabs
To bleed.

I′ve sunk down so low,
only myself would know.
My troubles haunt me everyday,
my problems never subside.

@ 13 Winters

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Darkness silence us without words,
Emptiness is a comfort I can no longer afford.
Loneliness comes to us when we need it most,
Yet I hate every moment of it.

Rain falls as tears run down my face.
Just know you′ll be missed and never replaced.
You remain in my memories and in my heart.
Why did they take your life away?

Every morning I wake I feel nothing.
Every night I sleep I have hurt inside.
Yet nothing I do can make it go away.
Sorrow haunts me deep within my soul.

You try to pick up the pieces and move,
When it′s someone close to you it′s hard.
I think of you in my dreams every night.
I place a rose on your grave when I can.

@ 13 Winters

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I feel the coldness creeping in.
A sudden, deathly chill.
Frozen is the Earth.
So in this state I just stand still.

Snow covers the ground.
The forest at a stand still.
Silence is the Earth.
An emptiness sinks within.

Dead is the trees,
Gray is the sky.
To me this is death.
The rest is just winter.

Let me see the full moon,
To set my heart free.
Chill stays within,
Untill the light shines through.
Cold breeze,
Turns me blue.
Cold and freezing,
But this is what winter will do.

@ 13 Winters

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Cast a circle,
protected by candle light.
Nothing but mother nature,
the Goddess and the God,
to protect our ritual this night.

Call upon the Goddess,
Our mother.
Call upon the GOd,
our father.

Due what thou wilt,
but they watch over us all!

Earth the elements that bind us together.
Air calling out to each corner.
Fire letting the energy flow through us.
Water protect us durning the ritual tonight.

Draw a pentagram in the air,
to open and close our circle.
Merry meet and merry part,
this is our rite so mote it be!

BLESSED BE!

@ 13 Winters

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Sadness plagues the heart,
an emptiness that will never go away.
You dwell within darkness,
a place where you feel safe.
Death comes without knowing,
it attacks the heart deep inside.
Tears fall just like rain,
when will this pain subside?

Tomb Stones in ruin,
silence fills the air.
Saddend statues,
seems like their watching you.

Dead tree branches hang above your head,
in a grave yard nothing but the dead.
Autumn breeze fills out senses,
within you feel like one of the dead.

Can you relieve me of such dark thoughts,
and you ease my twisted heart?
Deep within we′re all morbid,
take the time to realize it!

ONE OF THE DEAD!

@ 13 Winters