Effervescence
- LECTURES 180
- Votes 5
- Chapitres 7
"How could thou love
a being so cruel and heartless
how could thou stroke thee's hair
in the glossy moonlight
of tomorrow.
How could thou find a path
not once traveresed
and yet
find the way
to my own heart.
So cleanse my soul,
man of the gods
of the hatred and mistrust
in my eyes.
For in the light of tomorrow,
the moon shall gaze lazily
upon the world
and smile."
written by black-lace
please give me credits.
Tous Droits Réservés
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