Theta the scholar

April in October

Theta was here, he was surprised with winds of Spring in fall when things were falling apart and dying.

 

  • Bless me with secret, tell me a sin.

What to say where to begin.

  • How have I survived without your touch.

Your voice your thoughts are worth so much.

  • Give me a sign a command or even a burden.

I will bleed out or become miserable for you I am most certain.

  • Do anything but leave me for I can’t survive such calamity.

Because you are what bounds me to my sanity.

  • So please give your company until I die.

You make October feel like April with your sweet sweet lies.

 

Comments1

  • Theta the scholar

    Oh also i hope everyone has a good Halloween



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