

starsonce loving they now care only for punishment they turn their backs like broken friendships sailing off into a nightmare twisted in scorn their lifeless stares tearing into the soul dry ice hearts once they shown like handsome eyes of a devoted lover just to gaze at them filled one with grace and beauty looking up at a thousand worlds of happiness as if the gods used pure light and joy to paint the night's sky every old king in his place now stars like dust cold and uncaring.stars
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And round we go, on crooked ways or straight,
And well I know that ignorance is our fate,
And this I hate.
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I dont want to be an angel..
..I just want to be GOD!
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