Down, where no one goes
is a place you might know.
It's the dragon
at the bottom of the sea
who calls light a myth.
It's the underworld
Down, where no one goes
we do scare the children
but we do not teach fear
and that is the peak of giving,
to train one how to be free
Down, where no on goes
no one goes
so who are those children?
Who are we?
Down, where no one goes
we do not age
we do not need
we tend to lone
but that is no disease
Down, where no one goes
is a place you might know
and if you search enough
even in the darkness
it can be seen
it's the underworld
it's me.
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Mabye if I Fall Asleep I Won't Breathe Right
PoetryRelying on possibility, slumber, and the unknown sweet demise of death. This book is a collection of poems that are unrelated but as a whole struggle to portray the meaning of the title. Through my distorted vision, a lot of things might seem disjoi...
