Thursday, July 13, 2006

Sat behind a bending sky
Drenched in sweat and tears and wine
Missing people I can’t find
The sun grows colder
In the city

Souls today can’t keep their words
The burns have left them all alone
Towing with them broken letters
My world is smoking
Here without me

Bleeding roses colored white
Something new has come at night
Darkened dreaming keeps my eyes wide
The roses
All but died

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