My method sentimental
Bold is my mood
Surely with light
I must improve
I throw my self into a haze
In a mythical daze
Of rhythmic cortexes
A phased phrase
I run for a day
With the dreams
I cast truths away
My method sentimental
Bold is my mood
Surely with light
I must improve
Feb 9, 2010
Feb 9, 2010 at 4:13 PM UTC
My method sentimental
Bold is my mood
Surely with light
I must improve
I throw my self into a haze
In a mythical daze
Of rhythmic cortexes
A phased phrase
I run for a day
With the dreams
I cast truths away
My method sentimental
Bold is my mood
Surely with light
I must improve