[Unholy Trinity] Prose and Poetry Options

[Kontroll]

Eloquence
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The desert ground grows abundantly from the tears I shed when all hope is lost. Hope itself cannot keep a man alive for he knows hope is just a shadow behind a stone. The eclipsed sun darkens like the hearts of denizens as once again hope fails. Love, not hope, keeps the man coming back to lay eyes on the golden rose. A rose, yes a rose! Nothing more, nothing less. Oh, I say there is room for more but when we strive for greatness we discourage our hearts and she is there whispering sweet melodies to carry on. Like our Lord dieth for us, I dieth for thee. Love, itself, is a sacrifice, a trust, a membership which musn't be broken off. For without love, ye liveth not. Hearts wither as the rose grows old of love. Crushed beneath the heal of the beast of deception. Love, I sayeth, keeps my heart pumping blood for just one more day. Nothing cannot stop a person when love is entwined around his heart. His eyes see a beautiful creature.

Lovely So Wonderful
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Hold her in your hands. Let nothing go. Let nothing die. More precious than that of the breath of life she is, and the moon light hides nothing but the darkness in the shadows. Love is life, death is love forever ruined. Like a wise, old tree love sees seasons of change. Quarrels and the tree leaves falling, and life in love once again in the May spring breeze.

Ignorance
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Shapes undefined, undetermined like the folk of the lands. The skies, the grass, the fowl air. All vital in our lives. Know none of these and know not life. Experience mistakes to learn history is a path straight in itself, but tributaries run wild like insects in the night. Forget nothing about it. Dare to forget and die with the pagans of ignorance.

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There's a vacuous cry among the trees.
Hollow in the forest deep.
The voice of leaves carried on the breeze
As the children of the night begin to weep.

Danny Boy
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Come clean before Jesus.
Danny boy.
Oh, Danny boy.
Put your trust in Jesus.
Danny boy.
Oh, Danny boy.

Paint this picture for me.
"The Lonely Man on the Highway."
Tip your hat and walk away
Before I can even say "hello."

Cross your heart, hope to die.
There's a head stone lonely awaiting.
Soon to glorious Heaven you'll fly,
Where to Jesus you'll forever sing.

Father, take me to a wonderful place
Where the Hudson stream flows North.
Her smooth, angelic face so beautiful.
But I guess I didn't know its worth.

This noise so lovely she whispered.
Oh, it's the end of it all.
Danny boy's quiet murmur
I heard through the wall.

I've taught so very little,
But learned so very much.
The enigmatic riddle
That very few can touch.

Father, take me to a wonderful place
Where the Hudson stream flows North.
Her smooth, angelic face so beautiful.
But I guess I didn't know its worth.

Come clean before Jesus.
Danny boy.
Oh, Danny boy.
Put your trust in Jesus.
Danny boy.
Oh, Danny boy.

FatherEmo, I know.
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He's fallen out of existence.
But not into shadow.
A time like this I resisted.
This fact should I swallow?

I'm stuck here unprotected.
No more, but in my heart.
The pain that I neglected.

Not for long it will be
So happy without any pain.
The time he spent with me.

Icarus and I
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Cut my wings and keep me down.
Show the doves the way home.
Let's fly with Icarus over the clouds,
And follow his example.
As the warm wax melts down my back and across my shoulders
I feel a sense of disappointment.
The sun beats on me
As the scorching Hell fire.
I'll fall through the moist clouds
As I glide rapidly to the earth.
If only Icarus and I listened,
Where would we be?