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	Opera of the Fallen Ones
	Opera of the Fallen Ones


Join together in a chorus As we morn the death of love For, their death is now forever Let their spirit quarrel above No unborn signifagince That could yet replace thier soul As we await the death of others Tainted, young, and old A tear shed for those lives lost Is nowhere to be found For life has no signifagince Since death is all around Some may die in peace Other deaths found somewhat unearning Death is all of inevitable For life is forever unearthing If death be yerned in honor Dignity or respect All we seem to find is anguish and all of thier regrets As we remanice, we can never think Of lackadaisy spirits in the sun We lose all peace and harmony As we sing the opera of the fallen ones Spade6sic6 · Thu Jun 14, 2007 @ 01:44pm · 1 Comments


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Thu Jun 14, 2007 @ 09:46pm

i tried out depressing poems..strangely, im suprisingly good at them
and the mood of this poem is that it takes place at a funeral. it points out that we can never think of "the good times" when we think of sum1 passing away. we just think about the actual death and how life is "so cruel"

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