Burn the Chariot
Malaya Roses
© 2012
Darling you
Halt us
here
Affection
rain was long gone
Red lake of
cold white winter
With you
Naked to
reach the heaven
Seven
infernos were the golden gated
Passion
Defeat me
here
Pouring
fear, death is always near
Nights are
damnation
The wildest
evil is raging
In me
Wrote the
torment on the forsaken angel
Remembering
the sways
Made to
highest crest
In seven
sins
Silent and
bruises grasping
The lungs of
lusty skinless love
Ripped me to
the last breath
Sipping to
meet a broken faith
Stab me;
kill me, done with these cries
Slay me to
seven hell
Burn the
chariot
To reach the
summer
I am your
failure.
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