Darkness
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
The loss left me cold, falling into sleepWaking up to the IV and the stitchesThe return of pain and the itchesReality assets
The ghost of you keeps drawing me like a severed limbStumbling when stepping down on what I could dependSevered ties like ragged
2 rows of four make 8burning dinosaurs past the throttle platesweating on dead cattle, hit the clutch, grab the shiftera smooth left
And I ask myself, did I fall from grace?And I look around meand I realizeThere is none to be had here.I must