thegoose

Six feet beneath the surface / From lips cold as ice / Whispering ever-softly / We must head the dead’s advice / You’ll never get what you want / In your land of the living / Desires are useless / Most would die before giving / Useless to strive for peace / In your land of the meek / Wars and bloodshed are inevitable / There’s no turning the other cheek / You mustn’t lust for others / With love, …