White dress, stained with wilted roses
All the living's tokens
All in
Showered in my name
Eyes cold, lived with unknown blindfolds
Then the tale unfolds,
With tombstones
Carved with my name.
Forlorn, pricked with poisoned rose thorns
Veil bloodied and war torn,
And torturous screaming of your name
Glass heart, cold and bitter depart
Broken frame of lost art,
Bright scars,
Glowing from your maim.
White dress, stained with wilted roses
Holy grounds now haunted, haunting,
Painting with my name.
Lover's vow, the tide has changed
Your devil's blow made me a saint
Lover's vow, slashed with a knife
Your devil's blow, stirred a ghost inside
Wide open eyes, with a faded sight
But not before I've seen it all.
Drowned in love
Now drowned in blood.
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Graveyard of Reveries
שירה"Dig all the gravestones if you can Have a wonderful night in this rotting land A rollercoaster ride in dark fantasy Welcome to my graveyard of reveries" A random collection of poems written by a mentally unstable 17-year-old. pls be nice :) COVER B...
