Beneath
the weight of my promise
Buried
that overpowering pain
And that
overwhelming aloneness
Deep
into the recesses of my mind
I
tenderly laid them with care
And
without regret patted over
The dry
earth of our friendship
But the
might of my unfulfilled dreams
The
compulsion of being alive
Turned
the tide and cracked that earth
Raining
blood tears, bringing them to life
My
dreams are dear, but you dearer
Torn
between the two I stand gasping
Neither
can I be without you my crimson soul
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