(Collab with Dream Angel)
Once upon a time, in a country far, far away...
Sidewalks.
They don't care if you haven't had time to visit...
Recently I discovered this poem I wrote and typed...
As I ran wildly crying...
Swan Lake
Between snowy shadows...
The purpose of life is to give
A chance for us to live...
You came here without a path
your role is to forge one...
I pay prices constantly
not excluding dues to time...
How could such beauty,
Grow amid such pain...
Drowning in the content of each hour, day and...
Wishing for a signal or even just a peak...
An executioner stands ready for the command
an answer to a question the king does demand...
I'm a child,
who refuses to grow up...
There are new bridges
Worn bridges...