Thorns - Left Hand Solution

Dressed in white

Stained with blood

On her naked feet

A silent dance she dances

In the forest where the trees

Scream out in agony

As they reach for

A faded and dying sky

Stung by the poisoned thorn

She walks the world

Stung by the poisoned thorn

She walks the world

By the poisoned thorn

She kisses the ground

Where the flowers turned all grey

And their scents were forever forgotten

Together with her name

Stung by the poisoned thorn

She walks the world

By the poisoned thorn