as days have past
and so have mine
the climate, changed
and the weather, gone
Nevermore
will i expect
greatness from my own.
as a sea that had lost its saltiness
and as skies earn faded stars
as an old print fades away
and as a tree that shed its leaves
Nevermore
will i expect for you to come,
as for me to wait
the **** has gone,
and the judge has come
to wreak havoc upon my life
but to bring
understanding
to my restless soul.
Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
as days have past
and so have mine
the climate, changed
and the weather, gone
Nevermore
will i expect
greatness from my own.
as a sea that had lost its saltiness
and as skies earn faded stars
as an old print fades away
and as a tree that shed its leaves
Nevermore
will i expect for you to come,
as for me to wait
the **** has gone,
and the judge has come
to wreak havoc upon my life
but to bring
understanding
to my restless soul.
