Complication peaked through
Like the ray of Sun.
Hiding beneath the shades,
A soul of Innocence.
Shining upon the light,
An aggressive Black star.
Awaiting to grab with its forearm,
Outshining the Gold.
Laid out, a fine line
Between Black and white.
Strategically phasing Innocence,
Tearing it apart.
Pouring in whiskey on the burns,
Bruised, lying flat on the ground.
Complication peaked through
Like the ray of Sun.
Friday, 23 August 2013
Wednesday, 7 August 2013
Ruins Of The Demon
Locked the door, thousand years ago.
Scars and shadow all over the floor.
Blood of dispute,
Sins of Love.
Sentiments run, only in drains.
Nothing seemed lively anymore.
Notes of hatred,
Songs of the demon.
Window shut, gloomy sighs.
Behind every smile, a flick of despair.
Words of the Satin,
Eyes of an Angel.
Scars and shadow all over the floor.
Blood of dispute,
Sins of Love.
Sentiments run, only in drains.
Nothing seemed lively anymore.
Notes of hatred,
Songs of the demon.
Window shut, gloomy sighs.
Behind every smile, a flick of despair.
Words of the Satin,
Eyes of an Angel.
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