Burning ashes with bleeding poison. Darkness flowing from the depths of our hearts. Watching the stars burn out of light. On a blood bath river. When will this madness end, with all of hell breaking loose? Spilling blood makes nothing of peace, just brings tears to eyes. Eyes closing before you could wake from your slumber. Lives falling down to the ground without hope. Screams echoing in your head. Cries of an angel! When will this madness end, with all of hell breaking loose? Spilling blood makes nothing of peace, just brings tears to eyes. Blood shed! I'm lost in a world of pain. And I can't find peace.
 Goddess Azula · Wed Mar 14, 2007 @ 02:06am · 2 Comments |
