Depressing, helpfull, sorpio, non-religios, apart from that, a published writer. A good friend, and waiting to get an e-mail from u. urremedy122 , the rest u have to guess. |
A thousand stabs of a blade at a solemn chest
Without a quiver, the blood gushing out of this...
As sad as grieving stature,
As injured as our faith...
1000 times she cried
And on those tears, 1000 lies...
Here we stand, embrace
I clutch on to you...
I'm here, standing there front of you
Alone, I am here, standing there...
Twas all once well fought for, the meadows green
The once lush tree bark, tremulous white...
Is the rain, a drop, a lonely one?
Let alone is it the only one...
Heavens diamond drops
On lake in mirrored shards,oh...
Milady's gone to war with spouse again
As young masters gone to feed the cannons...
Dresses once green in life's leisure
Turn, and flit as edges outline gold and crisp...
As the moon casts eeirie grieving shadows on the wall, and the scars on my arms glint deep red, The entire world including u has ignored my call, confining me to the prison of my head. |