| User | Maki | | Topic | DownFall | | Message | Downfall
Death has its hands on my heart
My simple soul is falling apart
Sweet eyes don’t fail me now
Give me more time to allow
Me to tell you all my secrets true
That were kept from you
That could never be thought as had
And gave no idea could be so bad
But my head kept so many ideas
There is nothing that could free us
As the night grows even darker
With each and every marker
Of my new and falling life
Putting up with so much more strife
And not knowing whom to turn to
Whom to call and talk with words so few
For my mind is cluttered and occupied
Struggling with each and every time you lied
That made this and now me so weak
Death is at my throat at fixing to tweak
My downfall into something unheard of.
feedback if you pleaz^^
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| User | Maki | 2004-09-25 | | | Subject | untitled | | Message | ^^ thanks, usually i get something like, this doesn’t work, but i am glad that you are inspired!! |
| User | Maki | 2004-09-16 | | | Subject | ^^ zanku all | | Message | Yea.. maybe. i’d like some more comments pweaze?
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| User | lili | 2004-09-09 | | | Subject | feedback okay | | Message | well first off i think you split the fisrt and second stanza a little funny
if you deside not to try and re work the lines maybe spliting the stanzas a little diffrent would help the flow a little. her is a suggestion for stanza wise and remember this is my opinion. good luck lia
Death has its hands on my heart
My simple soul is falling apart
Sweet eyes don’t fail me now
Give me more time to allow
Me to tell you all my secrets true
That were kept from you
That could never be thought as had
And gave no idea could be so bad
But my head kept so many ideas
There is nothing that could free us
As the night grows even darker
With each and every marker
Of my new and falling life
Putting up with so much more strife
And not knowing whom to turn to
Whom to call and talk with words so few
For my mind is cluttered and occupied
Struggling with each and every time you lied
That made this and now me so weak
Death is at my throat at fixing to tweak
My downfall into something unheard of.
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| User | Mister Fizzle | 2004-09-07 | | | Subject | untitled | | Message | Trust Company has a pretty popular song called Downfall. This name kind of put that song in my head. |
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