0 out of 3000,
So I stare to Heaven,
Praying for the words to come,
Lest will I do myself harm.
Alas, I sit and stare,
Beneath the fluorescent glare,
Spirit tamped with despair,
While I scream at the night, “Come if you dare!”
0 out of 3000,
So I stare to Heaven,
Praying for the words to come,
Lest will I do myself harm.
Alas, I sit and stare,
Beneath the fluorescent glare,
Spirit tamped with despair,
While I scream at the night, “Come if you dare!”