Prayers Upon the Dying Light - Magenta Dawn

You might not love Me
But, if you have mercy
Please Kill Me

Woke up to a Magenta Dawn
The Moon had slit it's wrist
I wish I knew The reason
For the Rat Race I'm running
The Ghosts are lingering
Carving their regrets into the trees

Written by:
Carlos Hernandez

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