antediluvian days
then you flooded me with rage
The garden close
But guarded by a sword
You carved out canyons
In less that 40 days
And left the raven
With nowhere to land
Why didn’t you just burry my bones
instead of giving me hope
On this shit-filled boat
Only to leave me emerging
To an entirely new universe
Alone
Feb 11, 2024
Feb 11, 2024 at 2:52 AM UTC
antediluvian days
then you flooded me with rage
The garden close
But guarded by a sword
You carved out canyons
In less that 40 days
And left the raven
With nowhere to land
Why didn’t you just burry my bones
instead of giving me hope
On this shit-filled boat
Only to leave me emerging
To an entirely new universe
Alone