Red butterflies splattered upon the wall
cold steel kissing pale skin
last words escape from plush lips
to resonate throughout the room
cheek pressed against the tile
alone and cold
images dance before her eyes
memories of a girl
eyes of a dead woman
surrounded by the face of a pale angel
broken wings with broken lives
without hope you have no fear
striving for oblivion
she didn't know she would have such precision
in breaking her own heart
(compilation by EMI and FindAgentX)
Copyright 2004 FindAgentX
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