Jan 2015
Feeling like a fish,
hovering deep,
seeing in the dark,
the ****** speak.
Walls of babble,
the roar of the meek,
a billion voices strong,
washing away the weak.
hovering deep,
seeing in the dark,
the ****** speak.
Walls of babble,
the roar of the meek,
a billion voices strong,
washing away the weak.
