Unforgiven, by Cindi Rambeau Subscribe to rss feed for Cindi Rambeau


When  you fall like a rose faded into darness
No~one can help pull you back 
from the internal hell 
which you call your life
you know there isnt anything you can do
but except your fate
and live  the life of darkness which you dwell
and accept your misserable exsistance 
until there is no more life in your rose 
so you find yourself being unforgiven 
no more raging innocents
just constant reminders of you fate 
and your life of hell 
bitterness and hatered fill your very soul
until what once was a beautiful rose
turns black and rotten to its core 
when the last pedal of the rose falls 
then you will be able to find your  eternal peace 
but by then its to late .............

written by C.R. 
aka : a_rose_faded_into_blackness
07-18-02

Posted: 2006-01-01 10:05:21 UTC

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