Post by TemptationTwo on Mar 19, 2013 17:10:07 GMT 1
The Empty World
As stiff as toys
and tall as men,
and swaying like the wind torn trees,
she talked about the empty world,
with eyes like poison birds.
She talked about the armies,
that marched inside her head
and how they made her dreams go bad,
but oh how happy she was.
How proud she was
to be fighting in the war,
in the empty world.
As stiff as toys
and tall as men,
and swaying like the wind torn trees,
she talked about the empty world,
with eyes like poison birds.
