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Unspoken Tribute
In the embrace of fate I am battered
Bruises tell all but to me only do they console
Not to dare whisper because even they know what will tread
Lead me not into temptation
All too soon will I waver
Will I stray
Because eventually temptation reigns faith
High as his steed
No concern will spew from the mouth of he who shall not be named
Because under the surface no one knows
Cryptic cyphered songs of dismay lure me out to the demons caged no more
But so beautiful
Please mercy me
The voices in my head swore mine
I am unconvinced
Too much to praise
Who are these fiends lurking who manipulate me in my own head
They say that my night stands guest will love me more so than my current serenity
Though he is silver
Next to gold
He is not welcome inside my temple
He belongs to none other than none
Leach onto your creator
For he is to blame
Not the victims who surrender to your blade of disgrace
Anew your left behind regret
Gone is their dignity
Damn you for depriving what I earned
Respect fled me long ago because of your trail of desperate release
There is no escape from these invaders of my head
Of my mind
Body
Their voices commonly monotone
But the remarks cling so tight
I weep but I do not console
Nor whisper
Because even I know what will tread
Too many disposed of insults
I will not cave
These murderers I know are rippling
But I will never know who to take to tribute
Because even they know what will tread
So anything obviously unnerving will be left utterly unsaid
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I personaly have had a lot of experience with being dealt a bad hand as some might word it. I have just shared a little bit of my story with you but i am leaving it up to you to decypher my purpose. My story can be percieved in a few ways... A lot of my lines and wordings in this piece are metaphores and similies. Take it as you please. Everyone has difference interpritations. I know what i meant. But do you? Thats the trick :)