no love lost

sol83

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A Refusal to Mourn the Death, by Fire, of a Child in London

by Dylan Thomas


Never until the mankind making
Bird beast and flower
Fathering and all humbling darkness
Tells with silence the last light breaking
And the still hour
Is come of the sea tumbling in harness

And I must enter again the round
Zion of the water bead
And the synagogue of the ear of corn
Shall I let pray the shadow of a sound
Or sow my salt seed
In the least valley of sackcloth to mourn

The majesty and burning of the child's death.
I shall not murder
The mankind of her going with a grave truth
Nor blaspheme down the stations of the breath
With any further
Elegy of innocence and youth.

Deep with the first dead lies London's daughter,
Robed in the long friends,
The grains beyond age, the dark veins of her mother,
Secret by the unmourning water
Of the riding Thames.
After the first death, there is no other.





i hope you're all ok. like.

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i gotta change that avatar by the way. and there's a radio show going on right now dedicated to anathema cos of the gigs coming up. it's playing judgement now. ohh.
 
i'm always a mighty warrior, fighting the world with the sword in my hand, death to false metal, fuck trends and fuck posers, cats suck dogs rule, i wish the sea was warmer...

erm, right.
 
sol83 said:
cats suck dogs rule
Peaceful metal world we live in... :p

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I don't think it's about the looks.

BUT WHAT THEN???? What is it all about?

I never understood that Carcass title, No Love Lost, what does it mean? He's not gonna waste any more love? Or he'll always keep his love even after the one last goodbye? This latter thing is bullshit though.
 
hahaha, Carcass isnt romantic :lol: well, necro-mantic, but that was before Heartwork :)
if u ask me, i think it mean that if something 'goes wrong' its 'no problem'. :D
 
OK, let's see...

Sensual awakening,
Numbing feeling's dead,
Conception's romanticised,
Synthetized broken heart's to bled,

Without emotion, your heartstring's played,
Strummed and severed to the tune of a tragic serenade,
A tragic chorus
Without emotion, your hearstrings break,
Snapped and severed to the tune of a tragic, sad-cliche.

No love lost,
When all is said and done,
There's no love lost.

The low cost of loving,
Amorous travesty,
Human frailties and weakness are easy prey,
How your poor heart will bleed.