Poems from AMGS8
Moon-kissed windows,
projecting the oblivious melancholic sight
of those who shine bright, and
time-blessed gravity defyers
dancing to a...
Under the crimson painted sky,
the rain is falling again.
I can hear every drop cry,
I know they understand my...
I'm happy behind this islands of despair and oceans of hopelessness.
I'm happy behind empty cities with only bodies, piled each other,...
It's raining hope
It's raining faith.
Papa send you away
To cry diamonds of blood.
In his eyes you are a soldier,
In your eyes, a devil.
In...
Will you live by hope
and die by despair;
or will you tie the rope
and let come out all the air.
Will you shelter in madness
and let your...