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Flying

by

Fool Of Fate

Where are you and where am I?
Pretending that we can fly
Soaring higher in our minds
Skimming o'er the tops of pines
Silly thoughts and daydreams these
Yet we are happy leave us be.


Keep Me Close

by

Fool Of Fate

Lazy days turn into night
The moon comes out to grant me sight
Glowing in the blue-black sky
Lonely now and so am I
Growing cold you see me shiver
Wrap me in your warm embrace
Hold me close and keep me near
Whisper softly face to face
Words of comfort, words of longing
Speaking of the hearts true feelings
So keep me close and hold me near
For in my heart youíre without peer.


Perfect Sight

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Fool Of Fate

Make me see in radiant light
Grant me gifts of perfect sight
Eyes to witness near perfection
Who this is I need not mention
Always present in my thoughts
Never seen but always sought
Join me now in high adventure
This youíll not regret Iím sure.


Appology

by

Fool Of Fate

Sorry Ďcause I cannot feel
The love you have for me is real
Led you on, the fault is mine
I know I went and crossed the line
Never thought to cause you strife
Cut your heart out with a knife
Taunted you with love divine
Thought surely you could see the signs
Knew I wasnít good for you
Go away, find someone new
Leave me to my bitter thoughts
For with my love your soul is naught


Illusion

by

Fool Of Fate

Apologize and nothings wrong
Seen this done now for how long?
Pretend that things are always right
Turning days and makes them night
Living life we donít look back
For then we see our lives have lacked
Pointless things to fill the time
I know you were never mine
Dating a revolving door
You have always wanted more
I give in to keep you near
But you never see my tears


From God

by

Fool Of Fate

Live in Sin, we hide ourselves
Pain and Pleasure seem to meld
Slaves to lust and our desires
Makes the blood turn into fire
Turn from God, There's no one there
Son and Father who don't care
Sell your Soul for worthless gain
Eyes cast down, away in shame
Tears are shed in silence only
Life is now both sad and lonely
Drugs to hide our battered senses
Caring not of consequences
Say goodbye, you're all alone
Nothing left of what you've known
Try to see where we went wrong
But I see the lists too long.


Deception

by

Fool Of Fate

Taken back and made to see
You could never let me be
Made me think that you were mine
Now I see that I was blind
Thought I meant the world to you
For you see my love was true
Devotion that was never shared
Doubting now you ever cared
Never had the time for me
Though we know that you were free
Finding now that we must part
Someone else now holds my heart.


Moonlight Shadows

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Fool Of Fate

Ghostly shadows on the wall
Waiting for the night to fall
Artificial friends come in
Living lives steeped in sin
For we have lives, never full
We like to think that all is cool
Killing time with senseless chatter
Knowing that it must not matter
Making time for what we know
Reaping only what we sow
Life can be things sad and mean
Most of which is unforseen
The moon comes out, the sun goes in
As the conversation dims
Missing both the clang and clamor
Waiting for the air to shatter
Like the moonlight shadows on the wall
We are banished by the morning's fall


Gone Yet Not Forgotten

by

Fool Of Fate

Gone to sleep and gone to rest
Have I finally past the test?
Of how to live without you here
Though always present through my tears
Tortured thoughts and anguished lies
As the world just passes by
Leaving me with blackness true
Stupid me I think of you.


Mine to Lose

by

Fool Of Fate

Doomed to think that this is me
Find me in my misery
Try to make me see the right
Though this is not my way of sight
Lost my thoughts and lost my heart
Sadness mine that we must part
Greatful I, but listen you
What I own is mine to lose


Masquerade

by

Fool Of Fate

We all wear masks, everyday
Or maybe it just seems that way
Try to be things that we're not
Imagining we find no fault
Never letting others in
Perhaps maybe that's our sin
Vanity, thou name is mine
Evermore and for all time
Advancement here is near to nothing
Yet we strive to be the king
Like the ball where all are faceless
We should really care much less


False

by

Fool Of Fate

Confidences gone astray
Secretes fly and come what may
Sick of hiding in the shadows
Tired of putting on the show
Friends prove false, I wonder why?
Have I maybe proved too shy
Having been the one betrayed
I often wonder why I stay
How I wish to slip away
To deal with this another day


Bitter

by

Fool Of Fate

tell me a story i think i'll believe.
tell me the lies with which to decieve.
make me a casket all pretty and cold.
make me grave to fill before i grow old.
sweetness of honey and tasting of bile.
sweetness of blood that stained red the nile.
music to take me away from my hell.
music to realize that all is not well.
can't make things right and can't make them see.
the bitterness that resides inside the hollow shell of me.


Feel

by

Fool Of Fate

Trying to see what makes you real,
trying to see what makes you feel.
Nothing is what i thought was there,
Nothing is what you said we shared.
So now i see what once was blind
and now i see the blatant signs.
Human emotion cannot be forced,
Love is emotion that cant be found.
Feelings blighted by the flow of time,
moments that will never shine.


Careless

by

Fool Of Fate

Found the meaning of love today
But lost the concept of why
Feelings that blighted my concious thought
With personality shy
Could not see the cycles unending
Mirrored within your eyes
Would not take the promise of
The comfort of your lies
Careless with the promise bright
Makes the hopeful cry
Wrought from fires ever blazing
As body withers and dies
Screaming comfort, laughing pain
Restraints of bondage tie
Clawing free of bitter strife
Angels and devils vye
Never to see the final step
falling from heaven high


The Sex Poem

by

Fool Of Fate

Softly stirring, slowly waking, languorously stretching, bliss in its purest form. Fingers gliding over silken skin. Tracing the contours from collar bone, over shoulder, between breasts and stopping to trace the curve of your hip. Eyes flicker open reluctantly only to immediately snap shut in ecstasy. Back arching, lips parting, quietly sighing as tongue traces from navel to the curve of your breast. Sweet skin masked by salty sweat, addicted to the unique taste of your body. Moaning softly as nipple hardens on velvety tongue and between moist lips. Nails dig into my back, as teeth nip sharply at my neck, pain melding with pleasure, indistinguishable and sublime. Hips thrust erratically as I abandon nipple and lick down your stomach dipping into navel and continuing down, biting gently on the satin covered flesh of your inner thigh, alternating with kisses and caresses. Wet heat begs for my touch as I trace the outline of your lips. Moving back up your body, teeth teasing sensitive skin as fingers explore inner flesh, wet heat convulsing around my fingers. Thumb brushes over clit eliciting a sharp gasp as hips buck under insistent pressure. Lips surrounding nipple sucking, biting, caressing actions causing mounting pleasure. Sudden movement, what? Flat on my back as your hands pin wrists to the mattress. Licking neck, sucking, biting_mmmm, feeling blood rushing to the surface of my skin as you mark me as your own. Dilated eyes filled with lust rake over my body, hands groping breasts as hot mouth travels down stomach, latching onto clit, gently sucking. Fingers thrusting in and out, setting rhythm as my hips strive to keep tempo. Please, donít stop. Harder, deeper, more_so wet, so hot. Yes, cumming, orgasm exploding, shaking as arms encircle me, holding me in post-coital bliss.


Bliss

by

Fool Of Fate

Softly stirring, slowly waking, languorously stretching, bliss in its purest form. Fingers gliding over silken skin. Tracing the contours from collar bone, over shoulder, between breasts and stopping to trace the curve of your hip. Eyes flicker open reluctantly only to immediately snap shut in ecstasy. Back arching, lips parting, quietly sighing as tongue traces from navel to the curve of your breast. Sweet skin masked by salty sweat, addicted to the unique taste of your body. Moaning softly as nipple hardens on velvety tongue and between moist lips. Nails dig into my back, as teeth nip sharply at my neck, pain melding with pleasure, indistinguishable and sublime. Hips thrust erratically as I abandon nipple and lick down your stomach dipping into navel and continuing down, biting gently on the satin covered flesh of your inner thigh, alternating with kisses and caresses. Wet heat begs for my touch as I trace the outline of your lips. Moving back up your body,
teeth teasing sensitive skin as fingers explore inner flesh, wet heat convulsing around my fingers. Thumb brushes over clit eliciting a sharp gasp as hips buck under insistent pressure. Lips surrounding nipple sucking, biting, caressing actions causing mounting pleasure. Sudden movement, what? Flat on my back as your hands pin wrists to the mattress. Licking neck, sucking, biting_mmmm, feeling blood rushing to the surface of my skin as you mark me as your own. Dilated eyes filled with lust rake over my body, hands groping breasts as hot mouth travels down stomach, latching onto clit, gently sucking. Fingers thrusting in and out, setting rhythm as my hips strive to keep tempo. Please, donít stop. Harder, deeper, more_so wet, so hot. Yes, cumming, orgasm exploding, shaking as arms encircle me, holding me in post-coital bliss.


Peace?

by

Fool Of Fate

Trust no-one, admire ideals and prepare to worship nothing. Don't become bogged down by trivial things known as friends. Instead rely only on aquaintences and things that don't require you to put out too much effort for then you may get hurt, may expireience pain and then sink into the depths of despair. Its not a fun place to be in, trust me, or don't. Obviously I'm not worth the time that you proclaim that I have stolen from the hourglass of your life. Save me, and in return save youself. I don't believe that I am worthless but perhapse I may be. Cut me some slack and let me be, miserable and small as i prepare to die. Peace as you say, and feel free to accord me the same, If you dare. and feel free to believe me when I say that i will never bail you out again.


Bitter Salvation

by

Fool Of Fate

Salvation in your kiss and death through your arms, smile so sweetly my heart to disarm. Devious eyes with intent to possess...your actions are geared my mind to impress. Betrayal of the heart and mutiny of the mind, nothing seems to matter now that you're mine. Your love leaves a bitter taste on my tounge, devotion means nothing to one who is young. Sweet like honey but sick like bile...there is no salvation, your motives are vile.
Now I know and now I see...the way that things were meant to be. Stolen moments, borrowed time...emotions to which you are blind. Souls entwined and left to rot, this is not the thing I sought. Say goodbye, you're all alone, nothing left of what you've known. Left behind with sad obsession, I"m no longer your possession.


Post Mortem Meeting

by

Fool Of Fate

Eulogy for the living and pity for the Damned, the dead can tell no tales. Or can they? Coroners leave the body alone in the corridor as the school field trip slowly trickles past, gawking at the body outlined beneath white sheets. They leave as the minister enters from stage left and stands next to the corpse, blndly starting to recite last rites in a bored monotone. As he finishes he keeps up his monolog talking to cold flesh about past sins and transgressions. He stops as if expecting some sort of response. And the camera pans out as crows black out the screen.


American Eyes

by

Fool Of Fate

Two eyes stare out at me from a face that could belong to any one of us. Two eyes that look past the big picture to focus purely on a single item or concept. American Eyes that cannot seem to see anything from another point of view. No, there can be only one true way of site, the American way of course. Super-Sized value combos and flashy colors from the latest fall fashions dot the line of vision from these two eyes. Poverty of course only exists in those poor third world contries and perhaps Canada. Nothing good has ever come out of Canada besides Beer. mmmmm...beer. Side-Tracked again as these American eyes wander yet again, following perfect bodies through perfect lives because of course, they have American Eyes. Shiney flashy objects catch these two eyes as they wander from one thing to the next. Pretty pictures and noble concepts set aside, for these two eyes. Many eyes seek diligently through life as they vainly strive to see life, through American Eye
s.


God Given

by

Fool Of Fate

God Given, God Blessed and Sent from God...what do these words really mean and who is God? In the famous words of Niche, God is dead. For what sort of God would allow the shit that goes on? The pain that is brought about by what people proclaim to be their God Given Rights. Why are they entitled to these rights and people with opposeing views are not allowed their own? People always fall back on these ideals. God bless the innocent because God surely seems to love the Damned. Words supposedly sent from God that should guide our lives to the Path of Right. God Given Rights of course. So yes, God Bless us all for this mythical being must surely be the center of all that we know, see and feel. God loves the ignorant.


Lightning never strikes the same place twice...

by

Fool Of Fate

Bright flashes of pure bliss rush through me, euphoria in it's highest form. Lightening pulsing in my veins as I callapse in sweet agony. There is nothing that can simulate or replicate this feeling, nothing that can compare to the equisite pain. I never want this to end, and never want to come back down to earth...because I know that this feeling will be swept away just as quickly. A once in a life, one time ride that is different from anything I've ever expierienced before. Dreading the end because I know there are no second chances, no free pass. Basking in the sensations while I can, because we all know... lightening never strikes the same place twice.

Untitled

by

Fool Of Fate

...writing is my escape, on sheets of paper with black ink i define my reality. I can be whatever i wish and the world is my playground. So why is the playground bully beating my ass and shovin me off the swings? Damn, even my imagination is kicking me to the curb...

twilight

by

Fool Of Fate

Awake, trapped in the twilight between night and day. The eternal moments that haunt my dreams and intrude upon reality. Here there are no constants, drifting continually between lucidity and unconciousness. My own private wonderland that disintegrates into hell. Poison tea cups and acid laced spoons adorn the table at the Mad Hatter's tea party, characters laugh madly as they pass around the tea and crumpets. The Queen presides over the festivities. Cool and aloof as she orders her minions beheaded one by one until she stands alone, bloody axe in hand. My eyes snap open, just a dream? Perhaps, but one can never tell in the twilight, one never knows what will happen when sleep again claims reality.