And When The Sky That Used To Be Blue,Turned Dark Finally.: Light And Dark

Fake ur lies in this hidden truth,

cold it gets till darkens to gloom.

My hatred,my lust,

my love,my entrust.

This mind won't be dying,

the lies from you will cry itself out.

Cries of the winter lies,

as death came by on and evening dusk.

Drying chips in that scarceful brain,

hating controls of the heavy rain.

Playing in those childhood days,

as those imagination gone insane!

Rising my death a way to light?

the true lovers never shall die.

The leaves of the oak tree falls to my own sins.

Learning your mannequin finishing my paints.

As i brought up the pride,

Kneel down those cries in your heart.

Are you one?

Purple pumpkins is toxicated to death,

Confused over the similar guess.

Its my light or its my dark?

12:29 AM