Clash the future
Dreams of the past
Souls bound by wealth
Walking continueously by
Muddy spirits fading out
Seems like a thousand years
Your beautiful complexion has been blessing
Greedy mobile corpses gambling for their dreams
Smiling out from your pavilion on the frond lines
Eyes of the blind souls open
After glimpsing such a fair maiden
Heats once dead live again
Gamble an approach
Real bet is to see
You smile
Ten thousand days it's been
Since first I glimpsed the beauty
Of the smile upon your face
Shadows hide a creep
Ghost white sheets
Voices recollect the adventure
Breath taking scene of angelic beauty
A smile fading the whole world out
Playing daily to make all younger
Source of power whispering
Power through all shadows
Granting tears to blind eyes
Angelic voices to the deaf
Cripples walk again
Smile of grace
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Gamble Corpses for Presents
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