Dim dark shadows sparking in the parks darkness
One part wants to embark the other part is heartless
Moody artless surround-sounds pounding my mind
and leaving it without any kind of grounding in time
An astounding fine wine are served through veins
I pass the glass untouched and let my words chew brains
Like two chains connected to eachother in both ends
I form a strong unshaped zero so I can coat trends
Bunden vers (Rim)
av Hurdler Kenning
Publicerad 2016-08-20 17:17