Appeal to "god" The wind hasn’t blown so hard as it has lately Yet here I stand beneath your fruitful gallows
By jonathan solomon5 years ago in Poets
My reality is not so real...so this is me A man playing a man….portraying something new But all was foretold, some would call it old news
That look….that gaze….We have all seen it….mandible down We have all felt the horrors that shades someone heart and mind
