Aug 2015
My heart is a tomb
Where demons fear to tread
Where angels fear to fly
A catacomb
Where I alone
Exist to exit
Or enter
But always a specter
Yes a sparse spectator
Of the best parts of life
Where demons fear to tread
Where angels fear to fly
A catacomb
Where I alone
Exist to exit
Or enter
But always a specter
Yes a sparse spectator
Of the best parts of life
