Erebus Canto Pt: 22 – Pomegranate
A simple rose petal to caress a blighted hand stricken with rigor mortis…the shift from a wakeful peace to translate into tears So, forth is...
A simple rose petal to caress a blighted hand stricken with rigor mortis…the shift from a wakeful peace to translate into tears So, forth is...
Among the city streets there you dare to stand, as I wander by mesmerized in wonderment and cosmic tides A divine lie that heaven stood...
Severed among a gallery of galaxies bearing the sight of heaven, lamented I did and a tear I shed…feeling betrayed and forsaken A devil's cry...