PadraicPrincess
10/28/07, 03:03 PM
Sweet rage, innocent anger
How you have plagued my path-
Entangled me, led me astray.
The ink that blackens the predator's eye-
Not from the scent of blood,
Yet the colour comes from clouded visions in our minds-
Deciding a future, selflessness for another's sake.
Benevolent revenge can turn the focused unconcious
to produce fire without oxygen.
How you have plagued my path-
Entangled me, led me astray.
The ink that blackens the predator's eye-
Not from the scent of blood,
Yet the colour comes from clouded visions in our minds-
Deciding a future, selflessness for another's sake.
Benevolent revenge can turn the focused unconcious
to produce fire without oxygen.