Sangus Et Cinis - Roses & forget-me-not



The grimace in the mirror

Smiles at me...



Roses and forget-me-not.



Frogs run down the stairs.



On a red velvet carpet

I fell down again,

And nobody catches my fall.



Golden circles and ragged dresses,

Just another faded flower

In the season of cranes.



Smiling,

Hiding behind a smile.

I wonder who's been using my name this time

To earn some hate out there...



In the silence which followed

Between the last eternity and now

Hyenas where bursting in,

Laughing and screaming...



Bury me beside my dearest this time...

There's no-one I ever loved...



Keep your petals, till I return,

Blossoms and fireflies...



Roses and forget-me-not