Wvermin

A stream of tears tainted by mascara
One special to the past weeps in despair
From pink to gray in a summer somalia
We never seize to exist therefore alone in compare

Sunset, bloody sunset, beautiful bloody sunset
No line cannot be easily nor hard to interpret
If love is eternal, life is short
As time is equal, as beaty is malice

Thorn is horror, roses are red
When time is killed no one cares
Midnight clouds the eye of god
Midnight clouds the strand of love
Midnight clouds the light in black

Violet blue the color embrace
To death, to life and slowly ignorant
Agony in pain, agony in rain
Love in rain and love be vain

Sans blood to weep
Sans death to mock
Sans light to bathe
Sans time to waste

Glory to thee when God is compared
Blessed like none senile old fuck
Ignorance is bliss, ignorance is freedom
Sans pain