Requiset Im Pace

Randomness..

Painted red and gold
With autumns brush
Pastel shades of nothingness
To wither and fade away
Blown away on winds of time
Dusty memories litter the carpets
Crypts of tears, fill graveyards of compassion
Requiset im pace, dreams of yesterday
Chilling,
The wind that blows through the skeleton of hope
Whistling down the avenues of 'Forever'