Aug 2013
This out-side
empty shell
It's not always
what it seems
to be, seriously
I blaspheme
It roars inside me
like an angry
bear
And who, what and where
that's sacred
Always mind those creaking
doors
empty shell
It's not always
what it seems
to be, seriously
I blaspheme
It roars inside me
like an angry
bear
And who, what and where
that's sacred
Always mind those creaking
doors
