or sign in with e-mail
by Lady C May 9, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
It was while the snowflakes were falling That I first saw her cry When she had just realized that one day We where all gonna die She wasn't much of a talker But what she said seamed always true Her voice should travel all around the world Cause her words concerns you too She said that either if you are a lawyer Or a prostitute that sells sex To life you are very simple A plate á la death She asks a lot of questions I never seem to know Why do devils come from hell? And love from cupid and his bow? She never got the answers to why we still pray And why the darkness mists So she found an answer that explains it all That God must not exist