Blackend Dreamz

walk with me through drak dreams
a blackend path of misuery
wepping shadows of my soul 
cry for a love they'll never know
witherd roses on the ground
gifts for a woman never found
the sun wont shine on barian hearts 
the angle of death has clamed these parts 
and chosen me, as her own
through desalation i now roam
i live in agony 
plaged by my ever being.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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November 5, 2009 at 11:13 AM
Wonderful writing Chris it was a joy to read thank you. I wish you a fun filled inspiring day. Love, Carol
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