The Giants and Fragile names
It is hard to fathom the filth that waterfalls into the streets of life,
Pray for the sanity of your own kindred mind and of the psychotic minds of the lost and washed away
for they know no better.
Rinse your hands in the dirt and dress your body in the sea,
Be the better of heritage and the worst in knowledge...
We are all still here.
Open my eyes to the reborn and the distilled into the earth.
Pray for thee and thy shall be prayed for ...... RUBBISH!
These lives have become of us.
There is nothing I knew,
I looked beyond into the city of Ember and a town that has done nothing more but watch the lives that have become of US.
Fight for the life and more and walk into the light.
When the day breaks, dawn will do something more for us.
HE AND SHE WASHED,
IN EACH OTHERS BLOOD.
And the giants have walked across thee that are fragile,
We are so fragile and our names have been br
time stopped me,
light as bright as day in the dark of night
shown above thy handsome Knight.
3 victories of glorious sights
He won thy heart with delight......................
breath so hot,
sparkling green eyes.....
my hand upon his soft scruffy face,
I kissed thee...
light as a feather with the touch of his lips,
shivering tingles from his finger tips,
warmth so lovely,
smile so bright,
I fell in Love
With My Handsome knight.