You were in my dreams last night
Not in passing, your presence was at full force
Showing you the intricacies of a palace left behind a blight
My own brain I taught to behave, I coerced
You were in my dreams last night
Not in passing, your presence was at full force
Showing you the intricacies of a palace left behind a blight
My own brain I taught to behave, I coerced
I open the book and it’s full of worms
Writhing twisting creatures
Mimic writing twisting fingers
Boundaries within which I learn to come to terms
From a beautiful mind with fascinating features
That hold scabs which continue to linger
I open the book and it’s full of worms
Writhing twisting creatures
Mimic writing twisting fingers
Boundaries within which I learn to come to terms
From a beautiful mind with fascinating features
That hold scabs which continue to linger