My morbid brain is uneasy
I surrounded by thoughts creepy
I'm going moody
My puppet hand is writing a letter behalf of me
Brown coffin is waiting me or just a rot tree
YOU ARE READING
Enouement
Poetry"Go along , leave neither an adress nor a memory , Don't think that regret is far as happiness " ~ Cemal Safi ~
Aokigahara
My morbid brain is uneasy
I surrounded by thoughts creepy
I'm going moody
My puppet hand is writing a letter behalf of me
Brown coffin is waiting me or just a rot tree
