…ing

A wilting flower
Surronded by
Blooming colours
And pretty lies

A dying heart
In the middle
Of moving parts
That like to meddle

A fading soul
Crowded with
Demonic blows
And dark fists

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4 Replies to “…ing”

  1. I’ll take your wilting flower and water it with love,
    I’ll take your dying heart and give it wings of a dove.
    I’ll take your fading soul and pray to God above.

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