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Anni Mar 2015
One day her hands
They fell apart into
Ashes of desert sands
The wind blew away
The fragments and left
Everything behind destroyed
And scared and burnt
On that day
Her voice lost its echo
On this eternal field
Of ice and cold
And just as cold burns
That ate into her flesh
Swallowing her tears
That night
She lost her soul
To a demon of beauty unknown
And we lost her
Her voice, her hands
She left us all behind
On those cold and hot
Fields of fire and ice
And we cried for her
Oh, so much, so much
We craved for her
We prayed for her
We sang for her
Until we fell to ash that day.
Anni Mar 2015
Foolish** dancers on the stage
Foolish ghosts in desperate rage
Foolish gods within our reach
Foolish humans lost their speech.
Foolish, foolish, so much fun
Messing with the foolish, dumb
Seeming stupid, playing games
Tricking all those acting saints.
Foolish people in my hands
Foolish dreams like desert sands
Foolish children full of hope
Foolish grabbing for a rope.
Foolish, foolish , so much fun
Messing with the  foolish , dumb
Looking stupid, playing games
Tricking all those acting saint s.
Anni Mar 2015
Tears of glass,
Shards of ****** diamonds,
Cutting guilt into this skin
Of transparent innocence.

Painted in red,
A canvas of broken colours
Showing drowned emotions
And long lost memories.

Hurting, screaming, silent
Scared
Praying for the time,
To heal this wounds...
Anni Mar 2015
Disturbed by angels in the sky

you walk through broken dreams.

The fool, he dances by your side

and listens to yout screams.


And there is no one in this town

to save you from this torturous pain,

the angels dancing just around

and spreading soulless acid rain.


In agony you cry your tears

watching storming, fleeing skies

and the darkening, empty town

swallows all the angels lies.


Disturbed by all those angels ways

you're running through the streets.

And your fool dances by your side

in this town of soulless dreams

— The End —