Dark Fires Rage:
By Franke Schein
Lonely is my heart
A dark and empty place
Where no longer Can I feel
Your loving embrace.
A prisoner to my pain
Where dark fires rage
Shackled to memories
Of love's velvet cage.
Existing on the edge
Where the sun doesn't shine
Haunted by the memories
Locked into our time.
Remembering your eyes
The taste of your skin
The sounds of ecstasy
That made my head spin.
An emotional destruction
Reaching deep into my dreams
A slow motion movie
Replaying the same scenes.
So I'll go through my days
Try to get through the night
Wearing Chains that bind me
And lock my heart tight...
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