luni, 2 august 2010

A shackle

...Hide the lies,
You created with your empty words
Embrace them tenderly
Locked the secrets in the box,
You whispered to the shadows,
Wilt every rose with your dirty hands,
You killed my sanity…
Internal beauty you envy, you
Built the walls where nightmares feed my fears…
Endless pain,
You watched every fragment of corpse is fading into a blaze
Bittersweet kisses,
You’re falling in the arms of asylum
Yet I’m still screaming your name in the darkness...

- by Cold

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