Where thoughts go to fester
Where wounds go to heal
Where the world is made a child's toy
Where all is but too real
Give me silence
Where desire goes to dull
Where beauty goes to age
Where youth goes to be forgotten
where naive becomes sage
Give me time
Where good will goes to harden
where ideals go to flower
where a cat goes do decompose
Where a human goes to cower
Give me solitude
Give me somewhere I can think
Give me nowhere at all
Give me wonder
Give me God
Give me Oblivion
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 7:47 PM UTC
Where thoughts go to fester
Where wounds go to heal
Where the world is made a child's toy
Where all is but too real
Give me silence
Where desire goes to dull
Where beauty goes to age
Where youth goes to be forgotten
where naive becomes sage
Give me time
Where good will goes to harden
where ideals go to flower
where a cat goes do decompose
Where a human goes to cower
Give me solitude
Give me somewhere I can think
Give me nowhere at all
Give me wonder
Give me God
Give me Oblivion
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