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This is my wasteland,
Barron land.
So cold you breathe
is ice.
This is my monument
I've died a thousand times...
But I still lay flowers
To rest.

The clouds open wide
(swallow my pride)
Oil rain falls
(blood boils)
No love for two
(Just a dandelion for you)

This is my winter crypt,
Stone Prison.
So sombre here that red
is black.
Here is my graveyard
Of generations before me.
But still i lay flowers
To rest.

The clouds open wide
(swallow my pride)
Oil rain falls
(blood boils)
No love for two
(Just a dandelion for you)

Can't you see?
I see a little hope
(...dandelions...)
When all you see is weeds


The clouds open wide
(swallow my pride)
Oil rain falls
(blood boils)
No love for two
(Just a dandelion for you)
The clouds open wide
(swallow my pride)
Oil rain falls
(blood boils)
No love for two
(Broken dandelion for you...)
©2006-2009 ~LittleMissBlackart
:iconlittlemissblackart:

Author's Comments

Its a poem I made up one night cos I was bored. I duno why I thought about dandylions. Maybe cos they're too pretty to be a weed?

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thankies jelly <33

luv u too

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