Night draws fast with the baying of wolves
Suffer shall I in agony
May the cold winds permeate me
Languid tears the moon must cry
The firmament shall hold no remorse
Melancholia awakens with hate
Death has breathed into the stars
- Author: Kadesh Vega ( Offline)
- Published: January 7th, 2018 23:49
- Category: Sad
- Views: 28
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