So tired of this burden nothing but rumors unspoken heard only in hollow ears my lost innocence thus shedding in tears
Tag: sweet melody
Before The End
Lazy eyes, psychosomatic pains, and a lost mind. Great nothings become great spirits. Damaged goods are sold to the unsuspecting innocent. Cackling laughter from the Devil and his subjects.
I Dream of Angels
Walking, walking down this long white hall, when will it ever end? All I am aware of, the faint hum of sweet melody. I continue walking, passing white windows, white counters, white walls, and white doors.