adypole
Refugee
The ground beneath my sole will see
Surrender fall unto it’s knees
As crumbling ground rots underfoot
the clocks clockwork will halt abrupt
She said my cry was pride not weep
The joyous shrill, earths air I breathe
And so I cry my weep once more
The haunting shrill, the silent war
AdrianPole09
Surrender fall unto it’s knees
As crumbling ground rots underfoot
the clocks clockwork will halt abrupt
She said my cry was pride not weep
The joyous shrill, earths air I breathe
And so I cry my weep once more
The haunting shrill, the silent war
AdrianPole09