The Masquarade

August 13, 2010
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A night at the ball

No flowers on the wall

A sea of hidden faces

Of their past there's no traces

All that matters is the now

Not the when, not the how

Posses any being you want

Be the prince, be the haunt

Features no longer a restriction

Let go of your addiction

Live the life you never had

Be it happy, be it sad

Find the love of your life

Find the center of your strife

A new world in a room

In this place looks don't doom

A freedom is now found

Where you wish you are bound

The beauty, the beast

For the eyes a great feast

A night at the ball

No flowers on the wall.

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talking-with-silence said...
Sept. 21, 2010 at 1:13 pm
Interesting. Sounds like homecoming is on the brain ;) Just messing w/ u. I like how you used both past and present ideas in what makes up peoples identitys in the pome. Made it cool to read. R u going to any school dances? :) MY friends all want to, lol all but me. I decided if someone asks I will. But noone will because my school is small, so I have a exuse to ditch :) Its cool if you do go though. Whatever your pref is :D
A-Soul-Exposed replied...
Sept. 21, 2010 at 10:49 pm
Well acctually I wrote this while waiting for a school dance at the end of last year that was themed The Masquerade. (also Up here we call it Prom) Just so you know. :)  yeah sure if my class goes I go. I'm not much of a dancer like that. But I did you to do balroom dance, Standard and latin, Competativly.
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