Balance

by SilverTears   Nov 18, 2005


When covering a hard and uncaring world
with white pure innocence
making skeletons,
shadows of lost life
bow before cold pureness
when making sins
forget themselves
is even innocence fragile
evil will shine through
good will fade
discovering a slumbering
cruelty
that will rule
until the innocence is recovered
it's a dance
between bitter enemies
making existence
like a merry go 'round

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