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Monday, 27 April 2009

ANDROMEDAHEIGHTZ

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Posted by AndromedaHeightz at 00:40
Labels: Activist, Against New Coal, AndromedaHeightz, Artist, Coalfinger, EON, Forest, Gaia, GreenPeace, Nature, November Rain*, Sacred, ग्रीन्पेअस, ट्री

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THE MASK: A mask of plastic happiness covers the sadness her soul her truth hidden from most, a light sublime ever watching but her face unknown wondering where her Clan is in this time. Once we knew her name so well now torn down icons lost in the breeze Feelings of invisible chains leave manmade Hell Reality shatters before her very eyes even when she dreams. Accomplishments she strives for just at hands grasp she feels alone sometimes, no longer apart of this world At times the glimmer in her calm eyes disappears so fast but within her heart a silent flame still burns. She roams day by day, playing out her roles Strength unknowingly resides in her so deep History repeats it self again taking its toll the translucent veil she so proudly wears begins to seep. Found by the one who reads between the lines Little by little her signs will surely come, The mask she has been forced to wear will shine in her beliefs, her craft and all her Coven shall be one. Her names will unite in faith, in truth fro all to see The ones who stand with her will stand so tall The deaf will hear the blind will see. All in the Knowing, of the different sides of the same wall.
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