Defend on. With no stain.
How graceful. Your night is.
The road is dark. It goes all the way.
Your face is. So untouched.
Empty scars on a cracked ornament.
Formlessness we eat and take in forever.
Sand I grasped turned into innumerable feathers.
Overflowing dead mans dreams have burned.
How graceful. Your night is.
The road is dark. It goes all the way.
Your face is. So untouched.
Empty scars on a cracked ornament.
Formlessness we eat and take in forever.
Sand I grasped turned into innumerable feathers.
Overflowing dead mans dreams have burned.
