The thirteen will unite The sky will light Peace drops on my lovers chest We're taken into needed rest The Orwell Tunnel goes on forever Spiders land and birds surrender The catacombs exhumed in November Dark Saints land on All... Continue Reading →
When I first saw the books on the floor I felt the sky was falling On this rainy wet world The sky is always falling
Friday The changing of clothes To prepare for anything The world can throw at you. Remembering the way she fell Out if her dress and into the stars Just like that she grabbed onto Orion's Belt and rode that pan-dimensional... Continue Reading →
