Unanimated Ruins
ruins among laughing dreams... so real knowledge of a wind so old... whispers through the dark the taste of haunted words... comes forth and pleasures a night so violent... and pure insane statues of stone wandering wandering among the ruins... among us a wind through a solitude so dark it sleeps in a path of anguish blood thorns of steel cries in a fire of greed of pain it leaves the day, and takes away rivers of stone, deserts among... me statues of of stone wandering wandering among the ruins... among me
