new poem The moon have cried Upon her relinquished breath Her curls cradled by the mist As death waits next to her Stars soaked in blood Shows the path to her ghost Through rotten flash A dead paradise resurrects Her faith is burning Like a candle savaged by the forest’s wind
¿Soy la única que quiso oír esta canción solo por el meme? ojalá no :S
KurumiDeschain 1 month ago
darkreliquum 5 months ago 3
double awsome
iguanasteve 7 months ago
awesome
AuricchioBiondo 2 years ago