peur de mourir
The city is on fire.
The sky is crashing down.
Foundations are crumbling.
Eyes open, lungs burning.
Change is here.
I lament for that of what I had once loved.
And from the ashes something new will grow.
Without me.
The city is on fire.
The sky is crashing down.
Foundations are crumbling.
Eyes open, lungs burning.
Change is here.
I lament for that of what I had once loved.
And from the ashes something new will grow.
Without me.
edge101:
Very deep!