"We won't turn to dust"
Plasters on lips of hopeless
Wash the slight
And let mercy's vail conceal the wounds
"In Life we lose
"In Death we fail"
Lost (In shallow life)
Confused (To death)
Delicately Infatuated;
Comatose State;
Lacuna Coil
Drowned in a shattering abyss of decay
Deeply suffocated under the immense unfathomable
Delayed (In flight)
Numb with the sheet of ice for comfort
That engrosses the internal soul
"Requiem, and let the heart see full"
Crystal eyes of innocence left to rot within a mask of concrete faces
Mold and dried from years over
A mangled imposer of fate
But eyes of frailty never the less
Marked by immorality and flaw
A single rose, withered in turn
With wings of angelic plums
Fall from grace
Corrupted in black ink
Dips the holy name
Hearts may flutter and spirits may soar
For moments temptation to stay for awhile
And satisfied tears for lure
Venom kisses scattered abroad
While poison sinks
And heat rises
...In lust they fall
For Angels love
And Angels lose
The longing dismay of the angel's last stay
Will blacken any heart to shore.
So,
Shh-
Listen...
The last words of a dying heart quip softly in the moonless night.
"...We won't turn to dust..."
-Shine Down- Community Member 
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