Diary Of Dreams Willow

Âu Mỹ, Rock
Đóng góp: Just give me nails
To be my burden

Crucified emotions struggle to survive
And the truth, she has not heard for long

Cold and bare, but sacred ?
Who has the guts to spread such lies

A picture of a willow - with a widow in black
A child ton bear - in blooming beauty

For she gave birth to dust

Roses covered by a layer of snow
Freezing wind surrounding,
What you call holy feet
Just a child without a wooden cross

Afflicted hands towards heaven
How could you dare deny ?

How can you blame a widow
For detesting who you are ?

Bare of sore - touch naked boundaries
And empty hands - a widow's life
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