This girl she marches to the beat of betrayal in the dark she waits eyes open, but theyre only empty holes forgotten what she used to see to feel she marches forth this dark doll and she cries black tears of waiting she breathes in the smoke into her plastic lungs and blows out hope
Dark_Doll_Alesana · Tue Mar 10, 2009 @ 04:52pm · 0 Comments |