Open eyelids, dry and stale
A soul just the same
How many times do I have to
Keep opening and walking through
The same God **** door.
Fuse shut already door,
eyes,
soul.
May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 9:31 AM UTC
Open eyelids, dry and stale
A soul just the same
How many times do I have to
Keep opening and walking through
The same God **** door.
Fuse shut already door,
eyes,
soul.
A friend asked me to write something off the cuff. This came out in under a minute.
