Jan 2015
death is
an innkeeper
that wait
for the tired
the sick and
the weary
to come through
that door
where the
lost souls
swims for the shore
and patiently
death shall
greet you
i'm still sure
an innkeeper
that wait
for the tired
the sick and
the weary
to come through
that door
where the
lost souls
swims for the shore
and patiently
death shall
greet you
i'm still sure
