• Lady Fate's Silvered Arrows
    by Eladrin

    my dreams are nothing but painless memory so far among the sun i flow between the dancing limbs of trees there's nothing but silvery arrows striking my skin among the dreams of love and all the pain

    I lay on the floor bleeding out as you strike out your arms your words hurt me
    beyond simple insanity this pain blood burning in my brain

    I am so tired of residing in this skin
    my agony results from words of those who are my kin
    Humanity makes me hurt

    blood bleeding as my voice strains
    I try to fight I try to sing
    my voice strains so hard
    out of control of all the things i know I am desperate for humanity to accept me
    my nerves fraying at the edge of my body

    This cannot be it cannot hunt me
    I won't let this destiny control me
    I will be who I'm meant to be

    crashing through the mirror
    breaking all the legends
    diving through this earthly pain

    singing of all the nightmares that I have known

    hatred
    loneliness

    laughing crying soaring bleeding dying so Much I don't know

    this is nothing but a dark bad dream so what to do

    I'm all alone

    dancing damning

    but this is not meant to be

    so I introduce myself to the darkness of the stars and never will know the light of lovee

    you are not what I love

    But simply I need to be with the rest of so called humanity

    this is not salvation

    this earth is not my light

    it is the deepest darkest night that I have ever known

    moving to my own beat

    twisting uncomfortable in your arms

    the music pounding through my shallow veins

    I walk alone

    tis my life though I seek to break these rules

    I seek for compassion truth love

    the things that define humanity

    if this sounds dark and twisted morality
    then excuse me as I twist this dream in my heart
    I am lost without the light of family.

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