bitter end

Apr 20, 2006 03:33

Apocalypse

A weeping willow
Our depleted rose
A tattered pillow
So life goes

In heartless jokes
We strike our foes
The words we spoke
No one knows

An endless path
Burned and sown
We’ll face a wrath
We’ll blame our own

The grayest skies
Our lonely homes
We seek demise
But so life goes

life is really good right now :o

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lieblola April 20 2006, 23:32:02 UTC
<3 your words

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