Saturday, August 3, 2013

Forsaken

Forsaken
by me(whatever)
to Shiki ost- Day and Night / and Blue Bell

Speaking to the moon in silence,
it's lone light reaches out.
An existence forsaken by God,
watching the light it will never breathe.

We are beings prisoned by night,
our freedom cut by the grave.
Feel my skin poisoned by cold,
my blood as still as ice.

I never wanted to die.
This body, beautiful like a dolls;
an empty shell of sin and hunger.

I used to have dreams.
They haunt me as I wander.
The scent of pine drives me to darkness,
The fire drives me to feed.

I used to have dreams.

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