Just a Casual Life,
Tuesday, March 08, 2016
11:11 PM
There are fine lines,
Between heaven and hell
A jingle and a bell,
Dark Secrets and what I have to tell.
Do you Remember the fine time
We lived in Paris?
And Danced on the Eiffel's cliff,
Even though it was a crime.
But now I'm Dead inside,
Alive only to random 2am Rants
We supernatural fans
Will crawl with the ants
To let the Tide
Always take us by your side.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
