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I don't think that I've ever written poetry that was this long...Its pretty long...so you just have to kinda stick to it...Well, here goes...


“Estranged Immortals”

The ceasing desires
For all of you,
Just wont continue,
You’ve paid your dues.

Why wont you
Just show me
Your colors,
Where are you?

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

What’s wrong,
My dearest friend,
Are you going to
Kill me?

Why wont you
Just get it over with?
Just do it…
Just end it…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

The everlasting
Potpourri of
Your heady scent
Is slowing me down…

Show me what
Its like…
Show me…
What its like to live…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.


I gave you my heart…
For your use…
You shattered it…
You’re the death of me…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

This is deplorable,
You hate me…
I don’t you…
Why…Why…?

The estranged immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

We find ourselves
In the midst of Tomorrow…
With the immortals…
The Estranged Immortals…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

Let us go, together
To that place,
Where they meet
In Tomorrow…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

The ground is breaking
Beneath our feet…
But, we’ve just got
To keep on going…


The sky is shattering
Above our heads…
Raining shards of black…
Raining the Estranged Immortals…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

Ragged blades,
That you hold,
Cut my soul…
Slice my flesh…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

My impending doom
Is spelled out
By your words…
By your words…

The blood red snow…
The blackened water…
Spilling out my soul…
Mopping it up with tears…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

As sharp as daggers…
As smooth as silk…
Soft as cotton…
Is your voice…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.


Speaking softly
Of your lies…
Calling out
To mine…

The price of
Your love is just
Too much to bear…
Too much to bear…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

Estranged Immortals,
I call to you…
Give me your plans…
Please…

No more pain…
Found in Death…
Please…
Estranged Immortals…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.

I sit on the Hearth…
The Edge,
Almost in Hell…
The burning Fires of Hell…

The Estranged Immortals
Exchange arrangements
To meet at the place
That they’ve met before.


Crit for Crit...
If life were a tree, it would be a willow, weeping, sorrowful, with its branches stewn all over, and frail.

If death were a tree, it would be an oak, twisted, powerful, sturdy, and something you know would be there a long time.