Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Beautiful child turning into stone,
With eyes so deep I shudder.
Bitterness runs through your soul like small children.
Confussion dances in the dusk of your mind.
Exchange your blessings for deception's good night kiss.
Skin like winter.
Cherished one wasting away.
I can see your breath begging to ressurect into death.
Hiding scars backlaced with splinters.
Audience of a congregation make your way to the front.
Close your eyes and grieve.




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