Posted by: Devin | March 25, 2013

Sorrow’s Glade

Beneath the skyscape
A blizzard dizzies down
To a scene where hope’s fled

All the wings are frozen
All the magic’s hushed
Everything’s cold-silent
The world’s had enough

Enough of love that’s soured
Time ticked quickly past
Enough of all this freezing
Life as broken glass

It’s too cold to feel here
Grass becomes a blade
See the pretty wreckage
Here in Sorrow’s Glade

Unleash the hottest fires
Let fall the dying stars
Rain down the coldest kisses
It’s all gone too far

Butterflies fall, quiet
Their wings etched and cracked
By silenced lives unliving
Death’s chill stealth attack


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