YOUR HEART IS SO LETHAL
WOO...I AM GOING HIGH
YOU ARE MY DESIRE
ENCOMPASSED IN VACUUM OF FIRE
CAN I BE A HELL OF A LIAR
LET ME TELL YOU THIS
I AM A REBEL TO PIERCE YOUR HEART AWAY
GOING NUMB WITH THE SHADES OF GREY


-----------------EPILOGUE------------------------

I saw her on the brim of fiery haze;

Mastering the art of temper, 
On the shades of vingeful blackness.
Have heard her echoes in my heart.
Her apparition stole my griefs-
Can be her art of magic to encompass my emotions:
That is the fiery haze she stands for nothing more than a cold vacuum Of her own-self. Still ready to compose me and take me in her lap. To enjoy the honey heavy dew of slumber;
I am always in the voyage of that diamond . How poor and weak I am:


Myself did not even know that on those shades of blackness stands:
 She gives presence of strength and feminine peace showering her echoes that takes away my silent pain letting her tears follow...that music still floats.
My voyage ended long ago only letting me think that fires are the symbols of retrog-ated passion ; 
And vingeful grim.
Perhaps none the less they are the surgical harmony of those black shades that withhold the glowing happiness ; her own spirit ; myself inside her soul-my voyage my confusions my griefs have solace now:  Eternal love of her flowing all over from my veins.

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