This is the place where you'll meet your doom
This is the place where hell is in bloom
Starring at the waves of violence
In this grave of dust and silence
Pourring drops of white oleander
Distant lands where thoughts may wander
Smokey shades and silhouettes
There’s no time here for regrets.
Into the void… we walk into the void.
Carring our love and our hate
Carring on our shoulders a sentence by fate.
Across a river, stirred water
From fire and lust comes a daughter
She has many secrets, so many
She is herself a secret in every way.
The rooms are small and dark
And yet the letter stays as a mark.
She’s hopeless now
She has surrendered, taken a bow
Before the god, so savage, so rough
He is all, he is absolute, he is eternal
In this love so broken, infernal…
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Ok dear...grab a pen quickly and start writing the next masterpiece novel of the century...sau ma rog the next masterpiece poem (sau amandoua:D). ma inscriu de pe acum la pre-order;)
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