Peering out into the bleak, dreary abyss
There slouched a misleading lit house
Pretending to be full of life; it was not
Emptiness was embedded in the tangled ebony branches, it hung like dead weight on the ancient tree that stretched out beside the lying house
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 7:12 PM UTC
Peering out into the bleak, dreary abyss
There slouched a misleading lit house
Pretending to be full of life; it was not
Emptiness was embedded in the tangled ebony branches, it hung like dead weight on the ancient tree that stretched out beside the lying house
