open your eyes
to the fathomless abyss ahead
it will drive into your skull
and plant memory’s of fake
it will play songs so loud
that you’ll never be heard from again-
open your eyes
to the fathomless abyss ahead
it will drive into your skull
and plant memory’s of fake
it will play songs so loud
that you’ll never be heard from again-
Comments1
This poem makes one think. Its meaning drifts in the wind drowning out other thoughts. Well done
Thanks :3
Your spot on
You are most welcome
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