Date: 7/17/2007

Mad Poet 16
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and uniting us, becomes a complex art,
always forget reason and follow your
heart!
(intro end.)

The Pale Moon

...all that is left is my souls' empty
gloom;
And I am left here to wither under a pale
winters' moon.
It was I who sealed my fate nd kissed
my doom;
Through continuess self-righteous error,
My God, winter has come to soon!
One night I saw your truth, but it was too
late coz I had allready kissed my doom
and sealed my fate.

All colour has faded to grey;
and under this pale moon,
only the Ghost of Loss
comes out to play.
While all else withers away

All you need is love, but for some love
is never enough
I've lost you, now I've lost my way

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