Sunday, May 1, 2016

LIKE A MOTH TO THE LIGHT


Skull – Moth – Flower – by Liu Ling©

I used to love the day.
But now I have to pay.
Like a moth to the light.
A flower for delight.
Life is over for me.
I’m dead you can now see.
No more parties for me.
Hell is now left for me.
THE DEAD GAME

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