Stars made of nightmares and skies made of fears Hearts made of glass and a home built of tears Cries made of silence and words made of knives Dreams of the struggle to simply survive Souls made of paper and minds made of flames She is a piece of their loveliest game No longer can she feel more than disgust Even a rainbow does turn into dust…
This is actually quite interesting, although to me feels a lot like a collection of words with little purpose. It's also unrelentingly cynical sounding too, which I personally wouldn't mind were it more subtle. I'm sure if I analyze it more I'll get more from it, as always.
As promised I looked up into your gallery and this is something I like. I think I like the most 'Hearts made of glass'. It's a very touching phase. Whole poem is very touching and it was a pleasure to read it.
its official... i am your watcher now ^^
I'm sure if I analyze it more I'll get more from it, as always.