By My Own
Tainted with Traditional
Years of Flight
Lives of Sight Blinding Tears
I think we all become trapped by our minds
at times, I know I am constantly in and out of mental pen. lol. well written and enjoyed this one a lot.
It's in your eyes a fire that's wild and glorious
Unhibited, unfinished in everything I do Let the morning rise like our hearts desire" whipping boy