Once colorful dreams now swing
Like dead paratroops from the naked trees
Your sky lips and snow skin are sugar
For the carrion perched high atop the naked treesA flower on the bed of brittle leaves
A mass grave of tiny angels
Fallen from the heavens, from the naked trees
Rot beautiful creature, all lifeless and serene
A patch of scorched earth, naked beneath the naked trees
Songwriters
Brian Keith Harvey; Jr Hayes; Jason Scott HullPublished by
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