In shadows deep, where secrets coil,
A tale unfolds of ancient soil...
behind a smiling
Entrepreneur lay in wait...
some days, my bladder is like
a food garbage disposal unit...
My seduction is slow and steady, teasingly so.
Until their heartbeat and vocals fill the room...
There,
deep inside the coal mine was pitch black...
These trees before me, sing so peacefully.
Their words are mixed with the breeze...
The moon is in a foul mood this night,
so much so the clouds have intervened...
The Bermuda Triangle
Planes get lost there all day long...
Blame me love
but wake up...
It’s time to go to bed my loving child
I know you fear the darkness in your room...
Born of the future,
Mind of the past...
It was a night like any night
The night it all would change...