sometimes it just hurts, and writing descriptions like this is a revisitation into that place. its dark. its lonely. im trying my best. its hard. 

so much for forever

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The Sweetest Time tells of a suspended moment, where time seems to stand still. The notes of a piano flow through the air, delicate and melancholic, as if each key tells a story of love never forgotten, while a sweet voice joins in, vibrant and intimate, like a secret shared with the heart. The rain becomes a steady rhythm, the sea an infinite echo, and the melody a promise of sweetness that lingers even after the final note fades, an immortal and fragile memory like a tear in the rain.

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The Sweetest Time

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#wardub... written and recorded in 24 hours.... 

I nominate greencyde (https://soundcloud.com/greencyde) for the next challenge....

To The Ground (Wardub)

My mind is uncontained
It takes over my brain
Sanity, madness has now slain
The only sensation left is pain

Of body and mind
Pours out in time
Forever lost never to find
It has begun, the infinite decline

Now resigned to this fate
Now in this place, I can never vacate
No other path exists to take
I've begun to bleed, it is too late

Anger grows deep within
Flowing out it must begin
My fatal hope is my end
So alone I feel, without a friend

Only foes round about
Inside and out they scout
In time I shall be found out
Of their success I have no doubt

Scavenging on what is left
Free for the taking it is no longer theft
This life I live I wish were death
If only I could endlessly hold my breath

Innate this reality
My thoughts shattered by duality
Split and broken a living fatality
Wander along in this flesh that is mortality

Try so hard to find thoughts of light
As I trudge through an eternal night
If only I had wings I would take flight
Woe is me for this is my plight

Never known and never was
Always seeking without a cause
As I crash I hear only their applause
Entranced, they pause

To bear witness to my demise
Dead, but still so alive
Ever moving, but paralyzed
Try so hard but can never cry

Beg and moan begin to plea
They scoff, they laugh, they jeer at me
Putrid faces rounded out with glee
They know nothing of sympathy

As each eviscerates me with their stinger
The hurt so bad, forever shall linger
At whom do I point my finger
Ah, at him that is the bringer

Tis I, the cannibal that is to blame
For that which consumes me is my timeless shame
I, the source of this stain
In place of tears I have only cold rain

Add to this, compounded guilt
This the source of my gilt
Wallow around in my own filth
Risen up to the hilt

Who is left for me to whine
All alone, but for perhaps the divine
The truth comes out, it is I that binds
The monsters within are me and mine

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