Rise my sin into the gaze of dancing stars, Out of reach from her blaze , Demons and Angels at war! From the fog of dark haze, leaves a blister on heart, evil of it's way, for the past shall start, with a broken day, of a heart torn apart, burned and thrown away, peices of heart, torn off everyday! "She shines with gleam , beside the bloody gold stream, leaving my brestless inside its dream" she soaks my peices of llove n the rich river stream she thickens the brutall touch with a kiss of cold gold that dammbed from greed of her wicked care for a blisterd heart beside the golden stream of this dreadfull dream
Reason for writing:
A DREAM
Birth sign: Aries
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