Jun 2015
I curse the sun, the sky and the wind
like a madman about to flip a bin.
No longer could bare this sickening humidity.
They are melting my sanity!
Rain, I beg of you. Please save me.
like a madman about to flip a bin.
No longer could bare this sickening humidity.
They are melting my sanity!
Rain, I beg of you. Please save me.
