waiting for hopelessness
mist just above the black lake
freezing winds and a red sky
black roses poisened in disguise
isn't this fake?
wait for the singing of the birds
while the moon disappears in to the nothingness
a peaceful moment breaks the beauty
born with cruelty
the savage watching upon their land
while time flows through the invisible sands
wait for the cried
in this hopeless void
Gibsy2, man, 37 jaar
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