Petal of peace
The broken window
Flung the last breath of her hope,
Fallen with the sloppy, reddish eyes.
Flung the last breath of her hope,
Fallen with the sloppy, reddish eyes.
They torn her into
crumbles
Before reaching your shoulder.
The streets are swollen with smoke of blood
Dribbled from the weeping of darkness.
Before reaching your shoulder.
The streets are swollen with smoke of blood
Dribbled from the weeping of darkness.
Noxious of my fingers
Crawled to the petal of peace.
Crawled to the petal of peace.
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