My tear ducts are like leaky faucets trickling against the inferno that infests my eyes
Wind gusts tease and bellow the flames that engulf my pupils
With each wink and blink the droplets dance atop the hellish fumes
Direly tranquilizing the fiery daggers that pierce my eyes
Apr 11, 2022
Apr 11, 2022 at 6:02 AM UTC
My tear ducts are like leaky faucets trickling against the inferno that infests my eyes
Wind gusts tease and bellow the flames that engulf my pupils
With each wink and blink the droplets dance atop the hellish fumes
Direly tranquilizing the fiery daggers that pierce my eyes
