Act I: One
Giant pines are
dancing carelessly
Soon,
it will flow
all over me
and we'll be united
in indifferent coldness
of snow flurries
of winter gusts
Act II: Letter to Santa
Dear Santa,
Please ask North Pole winds
to take me to arctics
where my thoughts would freeze
and my soul would rest in peace
Coldest regards,
Lotus
Act III: Wolves
Night is descending
Something moves among trees
humming, hissing, and howling
just like an angry beast
It finds the demons inside me
they are circling around me
their eyes impatient
waiting for their feast
In a moment of weakness
they will attack me
tear me apart
salty sweat and ****** mist
Oct 13, 2017
Oct 13, 2017 at 8:34 PM UTC
Act I: One
Giant pines are
dancing carelessly
Soon,
it will flow
all over me
and we'll be united
in indifferent coldness
of snow flurries
of winter gusts
Act II: Letter to Santa
Dear Santa,
Please ask North Pole winds
to take me to arctics
where my thoughts would freeze
and my soul would rest in peace
Coldest regards,
Lotus
Act III: Wolves
Night is descending
Something moves among trees
humming, hissing, and howling
just like an angry beast
It finds the demons inside me
they are circling around me
their eyes impatient
waiting for their feast
In a moment of weakness
they will attack me
tear me apart
salty sweat and ****** mist
Sunday, December 12, 2010
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