Saturday, January 22, 2011

World So Cold

painted faces depict the fear
figurines frozen in ghastly poses
shadow of doom covers all
death without dying
earthly souls bound to whispers of fate
life without living

world so cold

broken angels nailed to the cross of time
men of valor bent to beastly form
shadow of doom covers all
vision without seeing
dream machines churning futures hate
words without speaking

world so cold
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