Thrown To The Wolves

Four Star Mary

Walked on the stones
Then sank through these oceans
Heaven's fields lay bare
I'd give up the ghosts 
Locked up inside me
If I ever once cared

And time won't 
Ever fade 
Silken threads 
That break
Thrown to the wolves
I'm always frozen 
When will I finally reach the stairs?

Scattered my thoughts 
Like dry leaves before me 
Blown and cut to shreds 
Laughed at the kings
That knelt down before me 
Then I severed all their heads 

Twenty eight thousand stories higher

Thrown


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