Aug 09, 2009 00:39
This poem is dedicated to Jareth, the Goblin King
I am burning my dreams to the ashes.
I am drugged by this kind of dust.
From my toes to tips of eye-lashes
I'm filled with love, anger and lust.
It is like a longwaited nightmare,
Where I'm destined to take victim's place.
I'll be crushed and destroyed. It is fair.
I can't live never seeing your face.
27.02.06
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