Poems from Lazy Genius
The world hangs upon its final threadThe screams of the living are now of the dead.The tears of joy are all but goneThe fear has come, but...
When the world around has died
And all but one has cried
There will come a being
Who alone will be seeing
The world as it was always meant...
The world hangs upon its final thread
The screams of the living are now of the dead.
The tears of joy are all but gone
The fear has come,...