mariah - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

Palace night


eagle again last demon hurts helpless
tempts in his helpless hienie broken angel fall
see painfully beautiful lost city of clouds
blood escapes abyss
crow your crying
lone defeat hurts broken wound
is it not hypocritical cries reality?
dance in silence
pass before the fatal crime
absurd sun waiting for you now
hides on the dark reality of a foreign
dance illusion lie weeping
hidden memory dance forever
show the variation of the clouds, they
emptiness of reality for all lies
fear of strangers dancing corpse