marți, 13 ianuarie 2015

Behind the thoughts of bliss




I left all souls without hope, behind the thoughts of bliss
I kept open the doors shaped like eyes and miss
Rotten leprechaun closed them and threw the keys amiss
A storm of tears I cast upon him as led winds hiss
Dismiss!
End all torments with sugar and cookies devoured in a kiss!

Niciun comentariu:

Trimiteți un comentariu