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Valley
Contributed by
mikilove
on
Friday, 18th October 2013 @ 01:03:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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in the valley she
sleeps, shes got this far
in the valley, in the valley of death
and pain, of black skeletons and burnt faces
here we go.
love, burned to the
ground. built to throw the red roses off
of the graves of young to be brides.
show the love, they whisper
show her love
falling to the knees and black swarming the
red and white faces of innocence.
the bright light of white, tinted yellow
they smile saying show her love
climbing out of the oblvion, of the valley,
the valley of white faces and black souls
Copyright ©
mikilove
... [
2013-10-18 01:03:45] (Date/Time posted on
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