Apr 2016
The skies, they fell to the Earth
The air, stopped all the births,
Birds dropped to the grounds,
And life laid with dead hounds.
Flames lit the very fuse of time
Where greed found a dime
But her eyes had finally met mine
And we will always be forever alive....
When the world ended.
The air, stopped all the births,
Birds dropped to the grounds,
And life laid with dead hounds.
Flames lit the very fuse of time
Where greed found a dime
But her eyes had finally met mine
And we will always be forever alive....
When the world ended.
