Oct 2014
A credit to humanity,
I've lost my insanity.
Like feathers of a bird,
I'm filled with words.
Like ink inside a pen,
I'm flowing once again.
My mind finally free,
I've returned to being me.
I've lost my insanity.
Like feathers of a bird,
I'm filled with words.
Like ink inside a pen,
I'm flowing once again.
My mind finally free,
I've returned to being me.
