loneliness - part 1
to sit and brood and ponder why
when all the stars strewn in the sky
will shed blue tears and fall from grace
i'll still be tied in chains of lace
a velvet glove that strangles breath
to drown in bliss and dream of death
Always an afterthought, never a plan.
to sit and brood and ponder why
when all the stars strewn in the sky
will shed blue tears and fall from grace
i'll still be tied in chains of lace
a velvet glove that strangles breath
to drown in bliss and dream of death
Posted by Teleute at 11:12 am