🎶Inspired by Yellow Flicker Beat🎶
Hear the trumpets
in the distance
produced by your deadThe blood like rubies
drip, drip down her skin
the voices pass over herThe fire burns low
the embers crackle
the yellow flicker
beatsThe stone cold porcelain
of her skin
the severe heat
of her furySing of a Mockingjay
cry of a lose soul
silent scream of your heartChain as heavy as your words
darkness as filthy as your doings
light as fake as your smileJust tell them!
you cannot continue
too many have died
too many have hurt
too many have not come back
to youNames once chorused
anthems once celebrated
whispered
hushedDreams creeping with demons
waking moments creeping with angels
neither can save youSong of a sister
scream of a friend
kiss of a loverOh Katniss
What have you done?
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
M A G N E T S (Lorde)
Poesia"If your dreams don't scare you, they are not big enough" - Lorde ® All Rights Reserved to ARM179.