Eyes asunder
in a land down under,
feel wrath
of the raging Euphrates
My pupils,
darting like a whip
lay suspicions
of a thoughtless cult
Passionless flames,
blinded knaves,
compete for my hand
But as a gentleman may remark,
my mouth barks:
"Nay"
Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 11:06 PM UTC
Eyes asunder
in a land down under,
feel wrath
of the raging Euphrates
My pupils,
darting like a whip
lay suspicions
of a thoughtless cult
Passionless flames,
blinded knaves,
compete for my hand
But as a gentleman may remark,
my mouth barks:
"Nay"
