Where are you

Is the world dead?

A Question Answered

Good Evening,
My name is Nicole and it is a pleasure to meet you all.

Revenge

I want what was taken from me
I want it back
I want every smile
Every laugh
Every moment of joy
Every peaceful eye close
I want back my innocence
I want revenge upon those who ripped out my heart
I want revenge on those who burned it in the fires of hate
I want revenge on pain
Revenge on hate
Revenge on demons
Revenge on angels
Revenge on judgment
Revenge on you
It will come.
My revenge will come on swift wings
My revenge will come for you
All of you

Goodbye

My mask is gone
My mask of forgiveness
I can no longer look with blind eyes upon your wrong.
Pain is my only gift from you
Nothing can make me turn from it anymore
Blood and tears have been the only bond between us
You gave me my mask
To hide yourself from me
I can not live with this anymore
I can not survive this anymore
My mask is gone
I have given it away
Pain is to much
Tears are to many
Blood became to heavy
I will have it no longer
I cannot bear it
I must let go
I must let you go
To live I must let you go
Goodbye
Goodbye

Lullabye

Rock-a-bye baby in the treetop.
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.
When the bow breaks the cradle will fall.
And down will come baby, cradle and all.

Read this song carefully.


Am I the only one who finds this a beautiful but darkly messaged song?

Unknown

I do not know who wrote this, but it is beautiful:

Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.