Will this be a cataclymic change?
Will bitter waters drown my eyes?
Or should I just plunge in again,
femme fatale?
No one hear to answer
So a stream of unconcious tremours
Crack, try to crack through
But I won't know if they don't effect you.
In a world of riot, I could have
loved you enough to give you all my limbs
but your deception made my silver skies
a sanguine stained view so grim
How could I have not known by your breath
that a dragons bloodline you are still left.
My mind murdered and more
my heart, still beating, i'm unsure.
Need someone new to show me some fun
someone to lead me to the land of the rising sun
Holly New
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