<body> Psychomantium of the mind; To see, to write.
Beyond the mirror, beyond Oceanus

lies the ever elusive yet inevitable realm of Elysium. Attainable before the passing, yet only via the reflections of our inner thoughts. For only within can we find true redemption or true death. In the twilight hours before our time, we would thus pen and construct, a psychomantium of regret and forlorn hope, the leavings of many a consciousness.

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    Monday, April 23, 2007


    OKAY so farrr we only have 1 or 2 lovey poems.. so in a attempt to spice up our blog.. i'm gonna post 2!! HAHAH. both made below 8 mins!! woot sexness!! hahaha

    okay here we go (1st one's real old)

    Romeo And...

    I watch the proverbial sunrise
    Coming up over the horizon
    You might think I'm losing my mind
    But i will stay away from the specifics

    I fear for my identity
    My whereabouts
    Cos then you'll see my heart
    In the saddest state it has ever been

    This is no place to try and live my life

    I was positive that unless i got myself together
    I would watch me fall apart

    I'm ready to be sure of never looking back
    Never return to that pathetic past
    For who i am
    Hates who i've ever been

    Romance

    My heart goes into hiding at the glimpse of your face
    Mind and soul overwhelmed by emotions unexplained
    I needed it when i wanted it
    And want it when i don't
    You have become my addiction

    I'm aware of the problem
    But feel no need to rid of it
    I'm strung out, tied, strangled
    I can barely move
    But i like it, and it's all because of you

    All because of you

    Shot in my knees with your mere presence
    Broken images become pieces of art
    Everything turns beautiful
    And it's all because of you

    I try and try but my obsession won't let me leave
    You're the sweetest drug, bringing me back for more
    The world stops, i think of you

    I know i should keep my distance for this addiction is not good for me
    But even death, sadness, tears, agony turn to Elysium.
    Oceanus disappears, Eden revealed
    And its all because of you

    All because of you

    -Cynnn

    wootzors thanks vic vic for the theme stealing idea ahahaha

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