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Syndel's Spire
Syndel's Spire

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PHQ-Nickname:
Syndel

Halfquake:
Mania

Level:
73

Total kills:
19,801,662

Birthday:
00th 0000

Craving

Mood:happy
Type:Poem
Added:November 22nd 2009, 23:45:43
Visits:787
Rating:5/5 (Votes: 1)

Description:
Suggested music: Craving - Taskless Sheep / soft piano.

There are no words on the other side,
There are no screams and belittling protests,
No harsh criticisms and loud arguments,
There are no voices which break the silence,

There are people, endless, endless halls of people.
Still, like statues they watch, endlessly observing
The passing of time, which slowly erodes them.
Sinking slowly into their shoulders as they mix.

There is a lot of weight here, a lot of pressure.
Cold hands clutch each other like desperate lovers,
They run through the darkness, silent laughter, muted sound.
They smile as the atmosphere hits them, like a stone to the soul.

Some just stop right there, in front of the ever-present, effervescent glow.
They drop their hopes, unload their baggage and just are, twinkling in the snow.
They glitter like diamonds in the rough, naked and unashamed, like butterflies springing from cocoons.
They leap, they fall, they curl and twist as they hit the ground.

They are not hurt... they know of no pain... there is simply silence.
Snow covered lips meet, then move away. Arms clasp tight in the cold,
Breath hangs in the air as time stands still, and they fade away.
There are no words left, on the other side.

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