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Hot as Ice, Cold as Fire

Poetry

An ember of the coldest flame, dances through the burning plains. And though the ice shall never melt, the embers land, on glacial sand This is just a co...

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Dead men can't unsee

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by WolvesBloodMoon

by WolvesBloodMoon

I guess you couldn't see the knife,
Guess you couldn't see,
I guess you couldn't see the knife,
He had held to me.

I guess you couldn't hear me beg,
Guess you couldn't hear,
I guess you couldn't hear me beg,
Even though we were so near.

I guess you couldn't hear him whisper,
Guess you couldn't hear,
I guess you couldn't hear him whisper,
Mumble in my ear.

I guess you couldn't see me coming,
Guess you couldn't see,
I guess you couldn't see me coming,
Only way I can be free.

I guess you couldn't hear my footsteps,
Guess you couldn't hear,
I guess you couldn't hear my footsteps,
Guess you'll feel no fear.

And now you'll always see the knife,
And now you'll always see,
And now you'll always see the knife,
Cause dead men can't unsee.

So it's been a while. Sorry. I've had some major writers block so I just dug up an old poem to post. I'm working on a story but it's slow going. Sorry the fifth stanza didn't fit right. I really don't have much to say right now so... hope you enjoyed.