The space is endless sight
being higher than the eiffel tower;
the room echo through the glass
while is shattered upon the ground
Screams of fear or laughter
never know as the day tells;
picking up pieces of a puzzle
that's never gonna be complete
The heating touch is a delight
burning inside out;
laughing through it all
never made it to the end
Each pass it get harder
no way out;
be fearful
because the favorite is for last
YOU ARE READING
Sounds Peeking Through
RandomPoems for this evening will turn down every road and deep into cracks of darkness of each battle that passes by, and how they end with knowing the knowledge and feelings.
