Tuesday, July 15, 2008

A Warning

Speechless to the aspect of interepting the facts,
very few words gain the lack of respect,
but by fools all as none,
the strength remains weak,
like a cork in the bottle, another new message to seek,

So frequently awaiting a time to advance,
this difficulty is rising of mainly romance,
and the tragedies still haunt,
the force abides vicious,
while agony feels good, but it smells so suspicious,

Yet we imagine the terms,
erased from the pages,
the titles gone blank,
though they were there for ages,
and all of the beliefs, like the one's from the past,
had been altered away,
from the first to the last,

now please be aware of the problem that I hold,
in front of your face, the blood runs cold,
and remember the warnings and signs of regret,
do not enrage, or death with be met.