fear not, my dark angel
i'm here to stay
i will shoo away danger
if you let me decay
in your mystical waltzes
in your hollowed cliches
dont you smile, my woesome,
stay with me in this shade
we'll discolour and vanish
far in muscovite pines
no tangible relics -
only echoing rhymes
live you not, my dark angel
we are destined to weep
hand in hand, in the chambers
of perpetual Sleep
Angelic
© Copyright: Евгения Игоревна Карешина, 2010
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