The Art of Darkness
There is beauty in the broken,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtMIZporwEs
in the hush of hollow halls,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3qggvuFHKA
where dust and time have painted dreams181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd9j5XWu7eg
upon the cracks in crumbling walls.
A wilted rose, a shattered frame,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8SQoX1jykk
a melody of rust and rain—181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeHnPwgCfy0
a portrait drawn in whispered grief,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtthZ8MAf0E
both tragic, yet too pure to feign.
The moonlight drapes the weathered stone,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIdHMi1Gt9X
soft hands upon a lover’s grave,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgXtiSerFas
and ivy curls like fingertips181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCITP9Vr5Tz
to touch the names time could not save.
Oh, art is born where sorrow treads,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHstJc0qBr
where echoes waltz through midnight air,181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFjMv3NmhPy
where beauty lingers, draped in black—181Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLtKqsZkU0k
a fleeting thing, yet always there.
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