Blood-stained wedding dress

Who pulled your hair loose under lights your hair floating into the sky black flag covered with sad eyes who destroyed your beauty cry in the silence of the night you looked indifferent pale face, blood-red lips bleak world frightened vigil lights white wedding dress drift into a mask of tears turned into laughter sing Phantom Lover echoed echoed mind is a world longing for the invisible distance you walked the pace of light walk through the tunnel of death in the night’s no nostalgia, no hesitation which is a window stuck in a moment of light and shadow lively with something more to say against the words of blessing into the whole wedding wine fans coming down the center of the intersection of the groom’s mouth early in the morning many people around them at the ground – a bloody red next to the white wedding dress, a red heart with open eyes [editor: men tree]