4 acessos
Run aground
In scars it's written
Stare blind
The serum injected
Time is my antidote
A sigh - I suffer
Bare are the lines in my face
Furrowed
Tears will flow
To see something further
Here I am
So torn
Famine of my heart
A whisper - I drown
Holes gaping of inner rage
My last will