pain wellcome

introspezione

...One
is the Woman that came for save this World
...Two
are the eyes you see in the Mirror
...Three
for the Demons that burn in this fire
...Four
like the Desert that live inside of everyone
...Five
for the Moon born in the Silk
(the skin I’ll touch when she’ll be back again)
...Six
like the Pain she breath,
...Seven
are the drops that slide on your hair