She saw him being supported.
The procession faded up that dreaded mount.
She picked up the veil that was blown from her hand.
Her beauty was radiant.
Her heart was torn.
Her decision was made for acceptance and survival
She folded her veil and placed it with the other fragrant cloths.
The distant jeers and attacks were fading in her being,
As she continually folded the linen...
and so the Sixth Way of Sorrow was sung in the regardless heart
I crumbled under the weight of everyone's pain... I fell flat and bloodied. It didn't matter that I lay messed up... their view of...
I've roamed around in my cave, I've seen the light around the stone, But I have watched the splintered darkness, the stone h...
A gallant knight of Old, Held his sword of souls. He sat upon a rock of mold, his armour cracked with holes. Sorrowful eyes looked to t...
It resides in us all... the heartache of sadness in this unholy act of violence, why? the word which trembles with anger and revenge, why...