Deathology

[patkachu]

What is it to a child
Growing new loves everyday
To dispose of the old ones
Graves this page grey
When in the bottom reached
Found the heavens so high
Solace in shadows grieve
And let the suffered die
Without any hope
Faith surely subsides
To return to this place
In the ashes grey abide

Comments

[everfreshoj]

pat as much as I wanna say I hate you, youre pretty fucking awesome