Heartless in a world that is sparkles because of the darkness. Dark city, bright light, at night there is always a fight. On there streets you can't be weak, Because in this world there is no humble or meek! Dark city, bright lights, the only light is the moon Which is a heart, which has a spark in this dark. The moon is a heart that breaks the city apart. Nobody knows this city, a spark I can't remember, my memory is dark. This city is apart, it has no part, No one remembers because the city never was!
Brixia_Rose81 · Fri Jan 05, 2007 @ 06:44pm · 0 Comments |