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Flying across the ivory keys The cold hands of tragedy play their song Twirling and spinning on the wooden floor The innocent dancers don't have long The song is beautiful; the rhythm slow. Entrancing even the most hateful of men Here dance artists, athletes, enemies and Friends Ignorant of what happens when the clock strikes ten The pianist speeds up the tune The dancers speed up their feet Laughter and joy light up the room As they move to the lively beat Amidst the happiness in their hearts Death secretly lurks behind the scenes Cries of anguish will replace the giggles Red will replace the cool blues and greens The tune grows more and more wild Faster yet, and faster still, he will go The couple's feet burn with fire When they realize they can't slow Soon dancing flames will glide across the floor The old grandfather clock rings the time The piano continues along with it's song As the clock sounds it's tenth chime Silence. Nothing but the wind outside Ashes blow across the dance floor Death melts away calmly into oblivion
As the pianist walks out the door.
gothgirl added this comment 2008-08-01 03:32:47-05:00
awesome:)
emmagirlff added this comment 2008-07-31 21:44:16-05:00
wow wow wow wow wow wow wow
andifeyrtr added this comment 2008-05-25 21:30:46-05:00
Spectacular, I love it all. Absolutely wonderful! ~)o(~
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gothgirl added this comment 2008-08-01 03:32:47-05:00
awesome:)
emmagirlff added this comment 2008-07-31 21:44:16-05:00
wow wow wow wow wow wow wow
andifeyrtr added this comment 2008-05-25 21:30:46-05:00
Spectacular, I love it all. Absolutely wonderful! ~)o(~