A release from the silence of...
the heart which has been thought to depart
I remember how the blood used to flow
like the river Danube in Budapest
once came a human who I thought would make a lake
but all he did was get it baked
two hundred degrees celsius
the rumbling sounds of waves danced through my veins
it traveled like it was in chains until it was released from its cage
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 1:48 PM UTC
A release from the silence of...
the heart which has been thought to depart
I remember how the blood used to flow
like the river Danube in Budapest
once came a human who I thought would make a lake
but all he did was get it baked
two hundred degrees celsius
the rumbling sounds of waves danced through my veins
it traveled like it was in chains until it was released from its cage