Interrupt XLI
Feb. 25th, 2009 | 01:50 pm
So you are disappearing now
And I rage like a storm refusing to die
Seize the ocean by its hair
and drag it across jagged rocks.
But I know the winds will die
Some pebble will roll down the cliff
and find a home somewhere in the sand.
And I rage like a storm refusing to die
Seize the ocean by its hair
and drag it across jagged rocks.
But I know the winds will die
Some pebble will roll down the cliff
and find a home somewhere in the sand.