No secrets, no tombs around us
No serpents, no treasure found to us
No Vipers, no Virgo to rain dance
No Goddess, no Shaman healing touch
Dancing the beat of a tear drop
Riding through a flight sea horse
Shining brighter than a moonlight
Skating a rainbow from start till end
No anger, no sanity grows up
No cover, no body guard helps us
No vanity, no anguish throws away
No price, no sacrifice cost to pay
Make believe, a daily fake make up
Take easy, a new day arises to us
Show and Tell, little dreams of fantasy
Shame and bliss, couldn't be a stop to It
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Malleus Maleficarium (from Dead Scrolls)
PoetryAnthology of my texts written between 2000s decade years inspired by metal songs, medieval culture, renaissance, depression, force of will and wishes. English isn't my primary language, so, sorry any mistake or wrong use of expressions. Enjoy It! CR...
