Hello,
are you there, still there?
Are you slowly beating,
or have you fled instead?
Hello,
do you care, is it fair?
That all his breath is breathing
is blood that's red as red?
Goodbye,
the snow is crying,
like black hooves coming,
flying.
Farewell,
the hour ended
like a broken heart un-mended.
1 comment:
Hey! This is Gorgeous. It reminds me of that one song you wrote that I always loved... it goes like: "Flying Crying" that's the only part I can remember.
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