Some Sun, Someone
The sun went down, and the reflection died with the new moonI don’t know the answers, but they’re going to be inflicted
The sun went down, and the reflection died with the new moonI don’t know the answers, but they’re going to be inflicted
Onyx taking what was givena substrate smothered, suffocatedtaking and formingbuilding a shining soul Newly formed and lustrousbecoming a jewel from layers throwna
Where do the words go that we never speak?Where are the paths to the destinationthe places we never seek Cut off at
People often say what they expect, or do not expect when “Death comes for them”. I like to view this in an
The acid flow of ideas eating through the neural pathwaysdendritic lightening tightening the bonds but will it esterase the base of the