Innocence Unbound by Symphonic-Amaranth, literature
Literature
Innocence Unbound
Behold what lies before your ignorance
A broken child lay with not even a dream to move her
No hope is left in those barren eyes that used to shine
With Brilliant Emeraldine passion
She lies dormant on the road
Before the wary eyes of the foolish masses
Crystiline tears cascade down upon dirt sodden cheeks
As she gazes blankly beforeher
Always on that single path
Only but a wish is held within her
A wish of longing, and determination..
A goal of love and of patience
Not a single soul can comapre to this innocence
As she waits
The path he walked away on... Always watched
Her eyes remain on footprints long lost to the wind
Such
Though the Morrow brings blissful serenity, and the decadent rays of sun bring warmth to the land, my heart is cold.
Gone be it remains and the wistful remnants of passion so pure. Black be its color for no radiance flows from within. Soul wrought of sinful corruption, this be my last rise.
Cascades of brilliance flow from hallow lips, and hues of tender remorse coat the canvas of myself.
What came before the gods was eloquent and a work or art. Yet the magnificence fell from the heavens. Never again shall these wings feel the breath of air, these tainted eyes gaze at no sky.
Sorrow unbound and woven with threads of misguided trust entwin
Prophet? Oh, Prophet. by Symphonic-Amaranth, literature
Literature
Prophet? Oh, Prophet.
The skies above do tell a tale to thee
A tale of woe and sacred be
A tale of love undone by lust
The Seraph sings of this unjust
A maiden of truth and of deceit
she chimes to the skies
undone be the lies
Foretold be the treachery
That has befallen thee
The seraph calls
And the devils cry
A tale of lust
A tale of unjust