A heaven that is chained, by feeding dreams.
A heaven that is latched, in silence begone.
A heaven that is held, for fear of shame.
A heaven that is dying, in the bed of fate.
A heaven that never, creeps into the feast.
A heaven that keeps, an eye open in sleep.
A heaven made up, to look nice in frames.
A heaven whose face, faded in portraits.
A heaven that grew, giants in its shades.
A heaven that threw, despair in the minds.
A heaven betrayed by verity abide.
A heaven rejected to the back of beyond.
അഭിപ്രായങ്ങളൊന്നുമില്ല:
ഒരു അഭിപ്രായം പോസ്റ്റ് ചെയ്യൂ