Red Head Revolver |
Burning alive, By emotions that writhe,As an ocean of flames,Boiling over my eyes,And my brains.I'm alive,But insane,From this rage,In my veins;Blessed by birthrightOf Red,Bleeding My body hot;Ti...
Posted by DEVILYN on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 07:24:00 PST |
Festive little poem |
There once lived a lass,With a house made of grass,And in the summer sun she'd bask,Without a worry or a task.But then one dayBlue skies turned grey,And green grass became brown,And winds of chillGrew...
Posted by DEVILYN on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 08:17:00 PST |
