There was once a dark dream
Behind those lovely eyes
What the heart see's
Is failed by the lies.
See that dream closely
How much it weigh
Measure it darkness
You'll be scared to stay.
Walk on those roads
That lead you to me
No moons, dont worry
There are still stars to bleed.
A sword, i swear it hurts,
The prince on that road will meet
Take him to his princess,
Let happy ending be real to see.
The wind is blowing,
Now i think its time to sleep,
Let the grave be open
Now i am to sleep.
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Poetry#170 on 07/02/18 "Don't tell me the moon is shining, show me the glint of light on the broken glass." - Anton Chekhov What if you come to know the demons of the life? Would you still carry your heart in your palms ready to build a home in someone...
