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Sunday, June 7, 2009

Tale Of Love


No longer do I understand the fairytales
Because no longer can they fool me
Because now my heart is torn apart
And now it realizes that there is no hope left


I once hoped to live forever after
In peace and harmony
And with my beloved prince
But now I know its all one big lie
Because those who love
Would never gain love
But always lose it
All love knows is but pain
It speaks about its pain in many tongues
We can see it orating its pain everywhere
Through art, through science and even through war
Love bleeds to its own ominous death
But there is nobody to weep over its dead body
Other than Love himself.
Love dies a quiet and painful death
And there dies with it the body that holds it.


I once was under its magic
And thought my hope and prayers would lead me to my heaven
But I had to die
To know that no prince will ever come for me
And all that I have to look back in life
Is the pain that love propagated and emphasized.

My life is a desert
One which never knew the touch of human feet
My love for life died away
And I was shattered to pieces
I withered away with time
Waiting all alone in my castle
For my prince charming to come
And carry me back with him on his serene white horse
But nobody came
Because love is but a lie
A lie that fools you ever so often
Showing you colorful dreams of a brighter tomorrow
But in reality is nothing but bitter pain
That two loving hearts cast upon each other
And endure, yearning for each other
Ever so more with each passing day and night
But never ever would they see the sunrise of it
Because it is a mirage that is surrounded with night
The endless night of pain.