When I speak
The right words
Always cease to escape
I keep the best ones
Locked up
Within barricades
Sometimes they wander
Like vagabonds on streets
Yet inevitable I know
One day they'll find their way
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 12:30 AM UTC
When I speak
The right words
Always cease to escape
I keep the best ones
Locked up
Within barricades
Sometimes they wander
Like vagabonds on streets
Yet inevitable I know
One day they'll find their way
