I'm about to lose my sight
I'm running out of time
So please, call someone
To bring me back to heaven.
I've lost my way
Looking for the stars
But the truth is,
Ain't no stars for me.
Only nightmares and sick rhymes,
Sick pages of ancient voices
That scream through my throat.
I know no heaven,
Don't even know what the Sun is
So please, call someone
To bring me back to hell.
YOU ARE READING
The shadow through
Şiir"Small circles and small steps back and forth till it makes no sense."
