my soul wanders the dead forests...tears roll down its cheeks...my body lays in my bed...drowning in never ending pain and sorrow...the water rippels in the lake...black waves caress my souls wisps..."do not be sad...dry your tears"a black hand reaches from the pool dragging the sorrow soul down.it screams ripple the forest air..forever to be unheard
__neko__babe__ · Sun Jul 03, 2005 @ 06:20am · 0 Comments |