walking in silence, there she is
the mud bride, walking now without despair
everything comes to an end
the end was the falling
she fell forward,
stained the whiteness of innocence
with the mud of reality
stained his feet,
knees, and his white dress dreams,
she rise up with the mud hands
and her cold lips
walking in silence,
walking now without despair
May 21, 2013
May 21, 2013 at 10:03 AM UTC
walking in silence, there she is
the mud bride, walking now without despair
everything comes to an end
the end was the falling
she fell forward,
stained the whiteness of innocence
with the mud of reality
stained his feet,
knees, and his white dress dreams,
she rise up with the mud hands
and her cold lips
walking in silence,
walking now without despair
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