Aug 2021
Distress and Woes chokes my lungs
It seems I have my fill
This face of hope is turning into wry
How I wish it just went by
It stayed
Forever tainted by dark skies
It seems I have my fill
This face of hope is turning into wry
How I wish it just went by
It stayed
Forever tainted by dark skies
Ever think the sadness you feel would just go away someday but it stayed, and now your body is its home.
