Ghostnala
Children of the Dark
Copyright Ghostnala
Surrounded by never dying creatures
Bounded to eternity,
Floating with this lifegiving
red heaven.
Is a mountan filled with freedom
but still so untouched.
A shadow of a red rose,
perforated with waterdrops.
An everlasting step,
when the wind of night drives over.
Waiting for the moment
of hidden wound.
Helpless piece of light
reflect the river with no water.
Earth behind mark
forever lost in red irons.
Children of the dark.
Undying
Unbleeding
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