Mar 2015
A strange word, but it fits
how I feel
I cannot control
The shivering of my heart
The fire in my blood
The whispers in my head
Screaming for sweet silver and red
Everything inside me runs
Amok.
how I feel
I cannot control
The shivering of my heart
The fire in my blood
The whispers in my head
Screaming for sweet silver and red
Everything inside me runs
Amok.
