Warmblood now a bloodborne death, Will rob your body of it's breath Mark your skin and seal your fate The Underland becomes a plate
My guess is that fearful events are the hardest to root out. They're the ones we naturally remember the best, after all.
They erase my face with a layer of pale makeup and draw my features back out.
Doors are for those who lack enemies.
The sun persists in rising, so I make myself stand
In our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.