They weave a path
Full of thorny vines...
The silent nights are broken,
By the bullets that fly through the air...
COVID oh COVID, I just found you so hazardous.
And you're making our life miserable, we feel the...
Summers come and go,
body aches worsen daily...
Evenings like these leave me cold.
The smell of burnt wood and almost summer sits on...
I eat too much
I sleep too much...
We are locked in our lighthouses,
and the chasms of ocean...
I feel I'm growing older
as my dark hair starts to grey...
Phone me up and threaten me
and weave your evil threats...
Did you ever felt lost?
And just wander a roundabout...
The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise...
Life
is neither...