playfulpest
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The river Styx Where the clouds collide and thunder sounds the lighting sparks, our love survives Where deep within the darkest night you hear the daemon’s voices rumble Where their claws will take your soul right up to Hades gates My Love you kneel in grief and pain and never wish to see the light of day again My Loves i will abide with You within the heat as You await the boat to cross the river Styx My Love sits and longs this journey done the river your soul is taking on; i stand on the bank not allowed to tarry long Tears which fill the river deep as beg you now on bended knee the ghostly form of mighty Charon Tears which tear my soul asunder i beg you please let me travel on, my Love is here so i cannot carry on Tears and screams will fill my waking dreams as the Furies rip apart His seams and i will forever hear His screams Love so deep and loves so pure will run on wings of fire to the Elysian Fields Love will pull our souls together to shelter in the caves and bid that we can leave this pain filled place Love will sustain and render grief and calm His pain so He might see me once again I run to her and supplicate beg that she will help us reunite that which grief had killed I plead, gracious Persephone, assure that my soul will be hers if she my wish will grant I offer her my soul in place of Yours and bid she leads you on to peace and everlasting light
< Message edited by playfulpest -- 5/23/2010 7:08:36 AM >
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