Aug 27
Jaws of angst graze my neck
With a blessing of deep regret.
In a world where,
Only dust is left--
I breakdown in a heap of envy
As I continue to,
Lose my mind in a frenzy
With a blessing of deep regret.
In a world where,
Only dust is left--
I breakdown in a heap of envy
As I continue to,
Lose my mind in a frenzy
