Love to Death

Sparkle drops from heaven
Calm the land of chaos
The prince on a black horse
Return to bring misery upon me

It is sad, yet it is pleasant
My glass heart,
Tortured and ruined, yet healed at the same time
I am crying but I am smiling

Love is enchanting
But hatred is powerful
Peace is enjoyment
But war is a chance

There he is, the Death of mine
My dear Death, my love for him is eternal sadness
Untold agony crawling deep inside me
Alas,
Without the pain of love, I'm just a living corpse

4 December 2008 08.20 a.m
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