Feb 2012
Its subtle green eye speaks words of death.
I'm not sure of It's shallow screams.
Will it **** me, or give second breath.
Its horrors seems to be of dreams,
however it is my sacrificial lamb,
it is my early morning hero
I'm not sure of It's shallow screams.
Will it **** me, or give second breath.
Its horrors seems to be of dreams,
however it is my sacrificial lamb,
it is my early morning hero
The weirdest thoughts come to mind when I just stair at something for a while... this is a smoke detector.
