The child with no soul
Bound down in chains detained my soul.
Hush the starvation of stories untold.
Bare and delicate the child within the cold.
Pride in their eyes they stand there and gloat.
The wings of the phoenix were doused by its tears.
There within the ashes...
Hush the starvation of stories untold.
Bare and delicate the child within the cold.
Pride in their eyes they stand there and gloat.
The wings of the phoenix were doused by its tears.
There within the ashes...