Inert Sounds
In the dream there were
petals
Sprawled out on
A burning bed
N´ there was an infinity
Will for satisfaction
A lack of sweetness
And shining eyes
Candlelight and magic
N´ crime without
punishment
All those sins
N´ angels, at the dream
A bit further
Of the wills and the
end
There was an anxious ghost
Seated down in the
Inert sounds party room
Is an angel n´ a beast?
Looks like something
you know?
The mirror and the darkness
Confuse the reason
As if it was pain
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