I've seen and heard,
enjoyed and purred
at the stories of old,
the silence of mold.
I've folded and weaved,
gently miscleaved,
broken and barren,
answered to Charon.
My bed is too small
and my rope's a bit tight.
I bring justice for all,
even just for one night.
Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 5:58 PM UTC
I've seen and heard,
enjoyed and purred
at the stories of old,
the silence of mold.
I've folded and weaved,
gently miscleaved,
broken and barren,
answered to Charon.
My bed is too small
and my rope's a bit tight.
I bring justice for all,
even just for one night.
Remember remember the fifth
Of
November.
