Is Dead.
+++((+++++
Tonight,
Love
Is Dead.
(and the
World
similar
to A
Parasite.)
An Angel
who
could
Not kiss
The monsters
from
My Head.
(nor fill it
with an
Ounce of
Light.)
+
1,000
pretty
Faces,
(all
of them
Painted)
stare into
The darkest
Places,
Where
God stepped
Once.
(then
fainted.)
+
pretty
Faces,
(all
of them
Painted)
stare into
The darkest
Places,
Where
God stepped
Once.
(then
fainted.)
+
But,
Tonight
I
Refuse to
Mourn..
(Yet for
This Reason
I Am
Weeping.)
and
Curse
The world
For being
Born!!
(into
A
Life
where
I'm left
Dreaming.)
J.Stephen.H.
where
I'm left
Dreaming.)
J.Stephen.H.
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