

Sestina.Long after the suns wane and fall to the rise of night, of moon and stars on a hill stands a solitary fire where shadows flicker in a wild dance, falling in with the steady heartbeat of the night, of the gathering dark.Sestina.
It is warm and comfortable, this dark, and within it hands twist and fall to the ground, and the next beat sees them flung again towards the stars; they live in the beat, in the dance and follow nothing but their own hearts fire.
So they circle, with steps restless as fire, and sing to stave off the dark:


Purgatory's BellsI hope the big bells ring tonight I hope they echo loud and clear Where you are no longer matters: all the bells will guide you here.Purgatory's Bells
So let those big bells ring again Let their voices reach you in the night You may not hear their thunder, but I know youll feel their might. I hope you let them sing your sorrows, I hope you fade with daylights break You have no more to cry about Youve chased your angels all away.
So let those big bells ring again Let them sing your life into the sky Now that youve seen all your chances &nbs


Welcome To My LifeI wrap myself in midnight's cloak I'm sitting on my roof again The rain is coming down, and hard Maybe somehow I will drown.Welcome To My Life
I can't help but hate this feeling I'm powerless to myself again I can't help but hate the good days The mirror is what brings me down.
And they say, "Oh, she's so pretty!" And in my mind I scream again There are scars on both my arms I wear a prom queen's broken crown.
And I don't want to sleep, you know I'll stay up all night again Staring, hating my reflection Poking, pinching, breaking down.
I'


: .Broken Lovebird. :This caged bird: .Broken Lovebird. :
can neither sing nor see Somewhere there is sky above me but it has ceased to matter.
This caged bird has trapped herself Now the heavens are
beyond my reach, and I know there’s no one coming I‘ll never soar again.
The great mistake, I need to see, how can it be possible To love and never know? To tell the truth… this is the cage I’ve built for myself The bars are made of fear,
You see I never want to love again.
The only thing
You need to know is I'm in love; it won
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