Raggedy eyes
Glimpse into a sinking soul
Lifeless arms and cherry lips
Will I see my love?
If I see my love, I will let her go
She must go away
She must go away
Rise, work
Red elixir at her lips
Blood and tears
Imbue my veins
Dripping, dripping
A drop on her lips
Light and darkness
Flaring eyes
Encircled in my ash
Phoenix rising
Friday, May 1, 2009
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