The Lady Weeps No More

by Alex   May 29, 2005


As dumbfound corpses lay again
At wounded heart that weeps and thrusts in blood
Sin's spears and heavens arrows in bliss rain
And machines, patriots fulfill their lusts
A woman old in beauty wilts aglow
In hatred pains, love gains, a deep despair
In black gown glides a bird, though jests? A crow!!!
As robins flit so fiery, the crow sends flare
Deep within a humans heart a nature
Flare of dark death omen sparks
Shrouded in conformist eyes, a torture
Throttled tune springs, a crow?, no!. lark
As death flies brisk, but brittle now, no warmth
Cold at heart, no love inside, hate truly swarms!

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