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  1. love me!

    love me please, not!

    today i lust

    tomorrow why not, my sorrow!

    while dreaming of you,

    in my plain text, shining!

    too bad I lost you with a bet

    on life itself, just breathing!

    the sharp ending of what i say will brake you

    this spear of words unsaid will hurt you

    my feelings just for you, the lonely self

    here I am, taking my heart out

    just to show you love and sympathy, why not!

    tearing me apart, you're braking me, slowly!

    into pieces like glass and dust, you won!

    surely I do deserve, all that!

    and here I am, the lonely part of fifty fifty

    nonsense and the rest of that nasty crap

    stop pointing that finger

    stop saying it's all my fault!

    because it ain't, it never was, like that!

    just a lonely fifty fifty part

    bleeding foolishly, this is my heart, ...not!

     

    love me!

    a thousand years.

    love me please! not.

    a thousand miles of shaderred memories

    a thousand miles of broken hearts

    a thousand miles of sweet tears

    a thousand chances for you and me

    a thousand people like you, not.

    a thousand years never seem too much, besides you.

    a thousand years to feel your love again,

    I'll wait for sure, I'll eat the pain, why not!

     

    ...painting you a thousand years in my heart!

    love me please... not!


  2. The Snake inside of me, the Fallen Angel

     

    Somewhere in time...

    There was a shape shifter

    Not for feelings,

    --But Attention...

     

    Not for materials

    Nothing with sense

    Not even reason,

    --But Boredom...

     

    Scared to be alone.

    At night I was..

    Some fallen Angel

    At daylight I was..

    Just another Snake.

    --The Man.

     

    I was lurking, both shapes

    From one victim, to another

    From soul to soul

    Body to body

     

    Just to feel good

    And so greedy I was

    Painless, for sure.

    Without a sparkle,

    Nor feelings...

     

    With every bite I had

    More venin came after

    More Lies, lies...

    So many lies.

    And senseless life

     

    There more I had..

    Much more were lost

    Every day was boring

    Every one was boring

    --Taking shapes

     

    More people hurting

    More venin gained.

    Until the day, that day.

    The snake got bitten by...

    --Another Snake

     

    With all that venin

    Through my veins

    Shape shifting, I think

    Wasn't working, anymore

     

    Nothing, was the same

    Seem the same, nothing

    Nothing, felt the same

    In fact, I felt..

     

    That was the day, I felt it

    Fallen tho, the pain was growing

    I was getting smaller and smaller,

    Every day, hungry.

     

    Day by day, more hungry

    Then ever, in pain.

    Hurting, lonely.

    I was feeling them

     

    No more souls to haunt,

    To hurt, at last.

    To feed my snake,

    Dying inside, inside of me

     

    The snake was struggling

    Between life and death, itself.

    Surprisingly with my wings, growing.

    Once the snake died, they were...

     

    My wings were growing back, At last.

    So beautiful, more beautiful then ever

    My lust for love,

    Made them grow again...

     

    Even tho my lust for attention

    Was getting weaker...

    And weaker, so weaker

    That I lost my appetite for that

     

    For now, vanished, at least.

    And when I grew,

    To be mature enough

    I saw my wings,

     

    In the mirror one day

    Thinking, what a mess

    What a mess I left behind

    For this, to happen.

     

    What a mess of souls,

    A graveyard full, of wings

    And a ton of Angels dead

    Greedy bastard, the snake

     

    Kept going and going

    Painless, living a shameless life

    Pity to me, pitying myself

    At least, I don't deserve it

     

    I don't deserve anything from others

    At least, again

    I can look in the mirror

    The shame is there,

     

    The quilt is there

    And the pain I feel,

    It's there too.

    It's Me, the SnaKe.

     

    Within an Angel.

    Still Me, Shape shifter.

    the Fallen Angel...

    The Angel face,

    With an Evil mind.

     

    It's Me, no other.

    No other living,

    Could do such things...

    Nor death itself,

     

    Could do those things...

    It's Me, the Angel

    The Angel you don't know.

    The Angel you never seen

     

    About you never heard of

    Under the skin of that Angel

    Was living a snake, pity to me.

    That snake still haunts me

     

    From time to time

    Like present...

    When time is infinite,

    I will endure my pain

    Still, he lives thrum my dreams

     

    Haunting, he's still there.

    Speechless I was,

    For the first time,

    In a long time.

    Careless I wasn't.

     

    Now trying, to repair...

    Trying, not to despair...

    That my job, will be in vain

    Like that would, not be fair

     

    For all those Sins

    My sins, as Angel

    My sins, as snake..

    So many, many more

     

    The beast inside of me.

    I sinned, painless

    Now I will endure,

    My path full of spins

     

    Because I deserve it, all.

    All that will come, bad

    Good is still unknown,

    I haven't had a feeling

     

    Yet, but still, my fault,

    My bad, it's all.

    Yet again, somewhere in time

    This time, my Angel wings..

     

    My sparkling Angel Wings

    So beautiful, but full of pain

    I wasn't able to fly yet,

    Still, after so many years

     

    I haven't recovered,

    Still, my fault.

    Doing my job, healing others

    Helping others, every day

     

    I was helping myself

    Thinking, that one day

    Maybe one day, I will become

    I will reborn,

     

    As an actual Angel.

    But time goes by...

    And that day,

    This day, it came

     

    The day I met another Angel,

    After a long, so long time

    After so many years

    All these years pitying myself

     

    One day I met an Angel

    A real angel, my angel

    It was like today,

    When I met that Angel

     

    My wings were shivering

    At the first glimpse of beauty

    Such a beauty, like never seen

    Like never seen before,

     

    Oh no, the Snake

    The snake in me,

    That snake, willing to reborn

    Willing to kill again

     

    To kill my Angel

    I was so hungry,

    But hungry for love,

    Not just Attention.

     

    I missed that, so much

    So much, I missed

    A touch, A kiss

    And others more...

     

    So there I go,

    Pitying myself...

    Whether to kill the snake

    Whether to let it, live again

     

    Almost giving birth

    Rebirth of that evil Beast.

    My twin brother,

    Within the same body.

     

    In that second I stopped

    Shocked, was thinking

    Why? why ? why me?

    Now that I found...

     

    I found an real Angel

    Some Angel, made me feel...

    Made me, feel again,

    At last, after years...

     

    So many years, in pain, but.

    I had to kill, again.

    To kill... but,

    Not some other Soul

     

    I sinned, again, but..

    I saved an Angel, killing a beast.

    Killing my own and self soul.

    The beast, that beast inside.

     

    To be free, again.

    To feel, again.

    But time gone by...

    My Angel, that beautiful Angel.

     

    My Angel had to fly,

    And wasn't coming by...

    That Angel, such beauty

    That Angel, left me...

    Hanging, in pain.

     

    More like dying... indeed.

    But, I felt again.

    I felt, love and Pain...

    At the same time.

     

    This time, at least.

    I know, I think

    I know, I didn't hurt no one.

    No one but... me.

     

    Thinking, I saved a Soul.

    Another Soul to be on my list.

    On my list, in that graveyard.

    Still feeling, now...

     

    Feeling a bunch

    Nor good, nor happy

    Nor joy, in my life.

    Still, feeling lonely.

     

    But Feeling, something

    That something,

    That makes me go forward

    At last. ---Present.

     

    After going backwards

    So many years

    So much time,

    Time gone by, lost.

     

    So not being me,

    So not a beast.

    Here I am, finally.

    Finally, True...

     

    Loving a shadow

    Your Shadow...

    An Angel's shadow

    In peace with myself.

     

    Able to look in a mirror

    And liking what I see.

    Here I am, At last,

    Some Angel.

     

    At least... for now.

    Still loving you,

    Loving you, my shadow.

    The shadow of an Angel.

    Hoping you will fly by, again.

    So help me God.

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