03-29-2016, 05:05 PM
(03-13-2016, 11:45 PM)Julius Wrote: Amen
Let soft snow blanket my grave,
Corruption hid by purity
concealing soil and withered flowers
marking my eternity. «Favorite line right here, but what is marking your eternity? Elaborate more.»
Cry for yourself but not for me;
I do not weep nor do I fear.
There is no restlessness in death,[
Time for me is now the same
as the time before my birth.
As my flesh and bones decay
and I return to Mother Earth. «As last post said, I'd replace return with descend»
Love is evol.
Con is confidence.
Eros is sore.
Sin is sincere.
Con is confidence.
Eros is sore.
Sin is sincere.