nightmare of tragedies
dew bulbs drop in a bright morn
leaving a breakage in the tranquility of dawn
behold the horizons birth a new sun
dispatching the tenure of a moon so forlorn
yet on this eerie spot
where all my gaiety rot
and my chattering pen run weary
of letting ink droplets daily
on the path of hopelessness
just when sorrow i ply
when the...
leaving a breakage in the tranquility of dawn
behold the horizons birth a new sun
dispatching the tenure of a moon so forlorn
yet on this eerie spot
where all my gaiety rot
and my chattering pen run weary
of letting ink droplets daily
on the path of hopelessness
just when sorrow i ply
when the...