crimson stained water
ragged torn flesh
porcelin decanter
filled to the brim
waterfall of rose petals
straight-razor baby
dancing at my finger-tips
down the spiral drain
like Alice after the rabbit
hopes, dreams
friends and foes
fear, hate
happiness and woes
dashed asunder
'pon porcelin shores
Heavenly Father, where have you been
fade to black
this is the end
waterfall of rose petal
life's a game you cannot win
fragile mind
loosely held together
but i lost the safety pin
porcelin decanter filled to the brim
waterfall of rose petals
cascading over the rim
Its sad but i love sad, it hits closer to the heart when you have been close to that frame of mind. :)
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