Indecision
The ghost of her indecision
melt trough in the pale skin
behind roses lefted within
a cross of thorn dreams away
The miss of her so called life
some of us are not that far
in those hands diamonds shine
even if the moon don't rise
Sleeping in milk light silence
erocticly she weeves a spell
smiling so dead as god above
proudly living a sin in chains
By: DarkCapricorn
melt trough in the pale skin
behind roses lefted within
a cross of thorn dreams away
The miss of her so called life
some of us are not that far
in those hands diamonds shine
even if the moon don't rise
Sleeping in milk light silence
erocticly she weeves a spell
smiling so dead as god above
proudly living a sin in chains
By: DarkCapricorn
posted by Daniel Lemminkäinen at 3/08/2006
1 lágrimas:
cada vez mais me deleito com os teus poemas, és um génio literário... pelo menos para mim... ^_~ adorei mesmo muito, parece quase uma reflexão da minha própria alma... continua a escrever assim, e quando editares o teu livrito eu vou ser a primeira a estar lá ^_~ GO YOU!
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