A Void Spirit

October 5, 2007
My heart beats though it's been dead for so long,
for tonight i weep as the dead sing this song.
A soul is not a soul without love that's not there,
so mine lay empty beneatht the shells I wear.
Loveless and alone, their bones rattle on,
"No more alive" they say in their dreaful song.
The clocks tick on throught my life,
not a lover, not a scent of passion , oh my what a trife!
So I am a ghost lost within the dark abiss,
from all the love gone amiss.
I greet the reaper of a thousand souls,
for my heart is nothing but an organ with holes.

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