Weakness is my weakness, my soul is on display,
My sorrow rests in meekness, my mercy - in dismay.
I am the king of shadows, I am the king of rain,
A storm my mind foreshadows, my heart rebels in vain.
Ladies and Gentlemen, shadows on the walls,
I now declare this to be the Carnival of Souls.
1 comment:
Will you tell me more about this over coffee?..
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