Danse Macabre Remember mortality.Danse Macabre by ~Kimmi-ka
Remember the cruel golden glow.
Remember the crushed rose petals.
Remember the scent of black ash.
Remember.
Let us sleep.
We are quiet.
The little ghost child There once wasThe little ghost child by ~Kimmi-ka
A little ghost child
Who seemed to be
With a broken face
With a broken heart
At the bottom of a well
A well so deep
A well so dark
If you were to look
To feel
With not your eyes
But with your heart
It surely will
Leave quite a mark
For that little ghost child
With his little ghost face
Is filled with fear
Is stained with tears
That little ghost child
Is held
So still
So chill
In death's dark embrace
Tired 
Sta.sh
--
Bombing for Peace is like Fucking for Virginity ...
--
~* Commissions are >open!< -- [link]*~
--
--
'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
--
Twitter [link] • Facebook [link]
--
--
( ((
--
my deviant~lluvia-bluelight
-all the empires fall down-
I aM NoT DeAd TiLL My HeArT sToPs
--