Saturday, April 28, 2007

House of Flying Daggers

White snow floating down
Blood drops scattered all around
One person will die.

A love not returned
A life given to protect
A helpless soul weeps.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

:) expressive and deep.

snow that melts
blood which was spilt
but fallen leaves
covered the path
and no one could see.

i am blind - so blind
to what goes around of me.

Existential

I'd like to not exist Than to live this life as it is To see suffering all around With no eyelids in pain   Speed run through the stages...