Lifeless wandering,
Through the cemetery of the places we've been
Time rubbed out the paths,
Except the one to freezing haze... swallowing our world.
Mured in concrete, my dethroned Queen,
High above we once crossed our branches
Now you're reigning over ruins.
Stretched agony comes to an end
Bitter and resigned I'll go unlearn
To the walls of unsaid
The silent loss of ourselves
by : Micha?l Zancan
1 comments:
This art is awesome.
I love it!
Perfect
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