Crimson Tears, by Sylvian
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Crimson tears,
rolling down her cheek.
Ivory skin, pale eyes.
No heartbeat.
Life is gone,
pain is all.
Beyond her reach, dying.
Is her love.
Broken and bleeding,
by her hand.
Torment everlasting,
no salvation.
A fit of rage, so short.
Took it all.
Blurred vision,
crimson skies. |
| Posted: 2006-01-09 11:29:34 UTC |
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| 2006-01-09 17:31:32 | Sylvian |
| I bet you do... Tell me why I wrote it... |
| 2006-09-12 08:21:19 | User |
| This is nice..I don't really know why..but I love it a lot.. |