Darker,
deeper,
Final hour near,
Send those eyedrops made of fear
gave them such fragile wings...
Send them up to heaven,
but heaven was just too high,
I watch them falter against the sky
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Souls...
they float like the memories I've opened,
Go...
and kiss all the butterflies I've broken,
Sow...
their wings to the coat of my misfortune,
Grow...
to reach the plains only I have spoken...
The Path ~by~ ManMade God
Last edited by WeatheredWoman : 01-14-2004 at 02:21 PM.
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