(no subject)
Swollen eyes breathe sharp gasps of glass
Lonely she opens her burning wings
and cuts broken faith from the mirror
Delicate arms starving for manufactured hope
as a child sleeps naked under a blanket of stars
The shattering seas will awaken our million lost souls
This bloody goodbye comes not from the heavens
Lonely she opens her burning wings
and cuts broken faith from the mirror
Delicate arms starving for manufactured hope
as a child sleeps naked under a blanket of stars
The shattering seas will awaken our million lost souls
This bloody goodbye comes not from the heavens