I stand in a cave
where I can't feel my feet,
There's no room for the brave
or thoughts of defeat.
I reside here alone
though all can be felt,
Harder than bone
but to touch is to melt.
Nothing can be had
in this place that I dwell,
It's driving me mad
but it's swell so oh well.
Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
I stand in a cave
where I can't feel my feet,
There's no room for the brave
or thoughts of defeat.
I reside here alone
though all can be felt,
Harder than bone
but to touch is to melt.
Nothing can be had
in this place that I dwell,
It's driving me mad
but it's swell so oh well.