Under
Under, yes,
In labyrinths never constructed,
Ghost-specter-haunted,
Betrayed oaths that´ll never forgive;
The place where all things forgotten
Flyless or simply broken,
Spent their condemns
In the wish
To would have woken…
Before falling under, under…
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario
Conviértanse en musas, por favor.