Sunday, February 21, 2016


I'll CRY

When there's nothing else to try for,
I'll cry.

When rivers are blood,
My sadness will flood
Over a dry land.

I'll walk through the meadows
That once were alive,
 Transpassing their shadows
Remembering light.

I'll kneel on the sand
And face a dead sea
Where only death dives
And mourn for these times.

When nothing else matters,
I'll cry.

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