KyPoetry - Lyrics
The Poetlyrics and music written by Kylyra from the album 'Purple' |
In the dustbin of the world the poet lies bleeding. Railing against the light, against the night-blooming poison stealing sacred dreams and dew-fresh flowers. His hands foreign things, his mind a maze of menace; he lost his words to the wind. The moon judges him coldly, a pencil shaded figure vomiting black ink. The poet is no more; only the dust remains. |