The oversight forgets, as the leaves upon trunk. | |
The rain humidifies I have a meal when I cry dead calm. | |
Home: I give melancholy. | |
Room: of alloyed grief. | |
Tender the silence airs soft shouts and whines. | |
The footprints blanket ignores to feel, | |
Alive with the sounds of the pain, | |
I die to want to live. | |
Solitude you insert yourself insane you rain me in the eyes, | |
You open me the veins and I bleed internal. | |
Another time... | |
Home:I give melancholy, | |
Room: of alloyed grief. |