Purity
Sun setting mirrors
Show the night risen terrors in the reflection of hate.
Only having the slightest glint of impurity,
Last drops of happiness drip from the ceiling
Onto the wretched, unstable ground.
Once more,
Caught in The Web of misery.
Winters frost nipping air
And springs love risen breeze
Collide in the Fight of Truth
And most of all,
Happiness.
Cradling the suffering;
Capturing the misery,
Fleeing all to find the one single drop.
The drop that with holds all pure, sweet
Melodies;
Harmonies.
With holds true happiness.
In the Memory Keepers mind,
Sufferings fade
And scars full of pain disappear.
And when the sun rises,
The Mirror shatters into endless pieces
Bringing forth a new day.
A new life.
Remembering all pain and insecurity
Was all just a dream.
The future to come is once again
Pure.
Pure in the hearts and the souls of the lost.
Pure with true happiness.
Tell me what you thinkā¦
Thanks again!
~.~Silent.33~.~
