my desdemona

1.

treason has done his worst
bright angel of darkness
how does it feel
stabbing your god in the back?
pierced the heart
by a falling star
ı need to ask you
what is love?
cruelty is the name
of this wicked game
a scent of winter smothered
the flame burning in your breast
watching our dreams
fall down to the ground
ı need to ask you
what is love?
ı walk in utter darkness
looking for an answer
bleeding for your lies
ın a bed of thorns ı’m lying
by your hand ı’m dying
how can real love lie?
golden memories
burn in a funeral pyre
behind your springlike eyes
autumn rules has a king
let there be light
save my doleful trust
ı need to ask you
what is love?



macbeth

   le lys dans la vallee   10.08.2008 18:05
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