False

by Sean   Nov 30, 2005


Sparkle, in the heart,
and fade the love,
raise the shield and splinter,
splinter the spear of passion as you
reject this light, for ease.

Love, the demon you call fiancee,
while she dances angelicly around you,
and shatter as the sparkle she gave,
she takes it away,
she took it away.

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