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Stained

The silence in between the verses sing Of melody Stained in the blood of a poet. Covered in an ice cold white robe The poet seduces the greedy world Into […]
Stained

Drifting Away

It happened all of a sudden;The letters stopped being writtenAnd the ink went dry,The phone calls went silentAnd the voice in my ears went faint,The reassurance in our words went […]
Drifting Away