Born in the tear of an angel I am dropping down to the earth one man absorbed in a bubble of grief Another tear fallen.. .. ..another jinxed birth.
The seas are all full of the salt off the faces of those crying in heaven commanding the graces
reflected in water one drop at a time the seas will spill over the land, become brine,
as HE whispers to darkness... "The Born...They Are MINE!"
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I could love you every time day and night fade into one another. A fleeting moment in between times where hues of reds, oranges, purples, and blues, all dissolve into one another with an intensity that could only be matched by your eyes. Your darkness and
dropping down to the earth
one man absorbed in a bubble of grief
Another tear fallen..
..
..another jinxed birth.
The seas are all full
of the salt off the faces
of those crying in heaven
commanding the graces
reflected in water
one drop at a time
the seas will spill over
the land, become brine,
as HE whispers to darkness...
"The Born...They Are MINE!"