It's raining... blood beads.
It's raining... bloody little drops.
It's raining... tears of pain.
In my head. It's raining blood beads. Dashiell looks at her one last time through the window, before disappearing. The world puts her in the arms of death. Zelda is naked in her bathtub. Her arm extended like a broken hourglass. Her lips red to die for. Which lets out in a whisper. Blood beads. One by one. Small drops. Running away. Final departure. Escaping. Final departure. Falling. Final departure. Until nothing is left. Let the yawning void of nothingness. Zelda slides under the surface. There's no way back. Under a cloak of blood. She abandons life, as one frees oneself from damnation.
Free from Damnation.
Falling from blood lips drawn on my wrist by Twin Realities Dreamers available in free download here https://archive.org/details/v-a-adismal-music-collection
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Translation of french lyrics from Anachronic Sacrifice and others free albums
PoetryThis is the english translation of my poems use in this Multiple Personality 3 free download album https://archive.org/details/Multiple_Personality_3_Anachronic_Sacrifice Few others will be add later. Stay Tune
