What remains after the fire dies
Sonnets of Darkness
Nothing remains when the fire dies
but the ashes of my own and blood ties
Moemories flood like cold spears
leaving my shattered heart in tears
an alledged empire of greatness
turned out to be that of loneliness
Watching everything fall apart
Pain rushes into my heart like a dart
No reason to keep me to hold on
I have no more have any one to cry on
Falling spart one piece after another
i swear i can't hold on further
My heart and soul hurt
It feels like they are going to burst
So what remains after the fire dies
The only answer is Bloodties!
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