Silly Will, you walk alone,
Through forest and ocean and dangers unknown,
To come out the other side, you will see,
With a lack of heart, you'll never be free.
The morning's dust will tear at you,
To fade away like night wind's dew,
The stone mountain glares up at the sun,
A savage contest that can never be won.
A look upon the Bridled Star,
A ship that sails to lands afar,
You climb aboard and away you go,
But to where? Not even you know.
Sipping away at tea and scones,
Ever forgetting your once beloved home.
Forever lost, you are to me,
Cast away to the raging sea.
Upon your corpse, a shadow will rest,
Dancing upon your stillborn chest.
With seaweed lacing in your hair,
Open your eyes to me, if you dare.
A sea of sadness, an oceanless tide,
How could you ever take Death as your bride?
Upon your cold face I will cry,
I wait now for nothing, except to die.
I could have been your lover, I would have been your wife,
But now Death has claimed you, and robbed you of life.
But your soul I will find when I go to sea,
Hoping that Death will also claim me.
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Written January 14th, 2006
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Haha. Dude. freakin' sweet. Yes. I will marry you..
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fan-fucking-tasmic
this is fantasmic. madey, marry me?! sam cant have you, i want you all for my own! hooray!!!!!
