the skin so frail
scarred by a crimson nail
her eyes so pale
the soul's lonely jail
take heed
the old man's tale
raise the sail to catch
the wind from the dale
and never tip the scale
of fear of never walking
the endless trail
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 1:35 PM UTC
the skin so frail
scarred by a crimson nail
her eyes so pale
the soul's lonely jail
take heed
the old man's tale
raise the sail to catch
the wind from the dale
and never tip the scale
of fear of never walking
the endless trail
