Sounding so morbid and erupting like death
My senses can hear the sound and I would've died a thousand times or more
It's not the vision that kills, but lightening that frights
I can view lightening and you're even worse
YOU ARE READING
Mediocre Poems
ŞiirThe title says it all. {temporary} #109 in Poetry (11/28/16) Highest Rank ~ #95 in Poetry (12/12/16)
