I know that there is no boundaries in writing. A limitless void where anything can happen at the speed of thought. This is gonna be good. |
Evening has rolled upon us once more,
with busy people cooking in store...
They say I'm unfaithful,
They say I'm uncouth...
It had been years, since we last spoke,
In a padded cell is where you awoke...
The curtain rises, the stage is set,
Trying to get the audience to place their bet...
Night has fallen upon this place again,
Nightmarish visions remind me of way back when...