IT'S EMPTY AGAIN
I grab that bottle on the side of my bed...
Fairy wings flutter
you hear tthem in your dreams...
Morning dew shines in a spectrum
Of vivid color...
Dormant all these months.
Quiet in redemption...
Peace is what we want,
Peace is what we need...
(sequel of *Silent One*)
silent one, how does it taste...
The silent monster lives imprisoned within each of...
Craving to be released...
Sweet sakura blossoms twist around
on their descent down from the branches...
Deep within a hazel wood,
A single ancient oak once stood...
We were meant to fail
Once again...
Thoughts of selfish acts and whorish plays
Come into mind when your name is spoken...
Lets storm the gates,
Stop the judgments...