Her souls darkness

by Perfect Lie   Nov 23, 2005


Her tears are painted black
Covering up her swallowed pain..
Dancing in the darkness
Hear the droplets of the rain

Crawling in the shadows
The thunder rolls over the plains
Like the drums over the emptiness
The beats of the pouring rain

She can hear the angels voice
Whisper sweet nothings in her ear..
Telling her to dance in the darkness
To loose all ounce of lingering fears

Come on my child
Dance to your death
You have no more family
You have nothing left

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