Polite society
To twist in wind
This vapid angst of mouth to words
***** secular sentences so grass can grow
This scarlet letter ,this anchor
For whom will this bell toll
If I open my eyes
Will I once again hemorrhage scars
When I remove my disguise
Feb 2, 2025
Feb 2, 2025 at 7:30 PM UTC
Polite society
To twist in wind
This vapid angst of mouth to words
***** secular sentences so grass can grow
This scarlet letter ,this anchor
For whom will this bell toll
If I open my eyes
Will I once again hemorrhage scars
When I remove my disguise