Red Hearts

by NaeNaeConspiracy   Nov 23, 2009


A Loveless Dream
In A Hopeless Heart
Where Shadows Do Fall In
And The Skys Will Scream
When The Morning's Songs Begin
Their Rhythms
Shrieking And Hiding
Under The Pillows
Under The Covers
Under The Matress
Under The Bed
Keeping It All Away
With Their Young
Red Hearts.

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