The Black & White Poet

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I Go To This Place Because I Love

All of heaven cried
Every ray of sunshine died
Red roses turned to gray
The music faded all the way

The heart suffered to live
All it wanted to do was give
For it loved too much
But was denied and crushed

All darkness escaped
All time became to late
The sound of death began to sing
For there was a murder upon every dream

I kept going back to this place
Because my insides wanted to chase
Impossible things that couldn't be caught
Was it worth being hurt alot?

Worth it still -  do I believe?
Even though I'm continually decieved
Even though I suffer to live!
All I want to do is give.

~DaYnA e.2/2/03

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