Silence down below the city full of blinding lights in the view of darkness sometimes we look back and think of such pity how we treated ourselves...
burnt by heated hearts and frozen minds so many do we terrify... flames of cold and hard as ice fill the shrine as we look back for hope in tears
Divoring all thats in its wake leaving a path of flaming chill eyes burning bright filled with hate as we burned ourselves to darkness ~Fire
playwithfire · Wed Oct 13, 2004 @ 12:32am · 0 Comments |