Monday 13 September 2010

wind song

Silence sleeping frozen in whiteness: Bloody and pure.
Souless searching for sensation ready to lure.
Think! To trap,to kill the princess child.
Timeless temptation. A heart that's wlld!.
Beauty's beast,
Bedlam's feast.
Breathing,
Rasping,
Dancing,
Prancing,
Listening to the call of the winds hollow song,
No need to tell right from wrong.
Amoral pictures no longer dreams,
Joy! The world never what it seems.
Myth and legend proven fact.
The devil's whore a deadly act!

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