All the seas have dried up
And the land has shrivelled,
Like a burnt page
That lost its bet to the engulfing flames.
The air smells of ash and smoke.
Don’t walk upto me with your tears
I carry a fire. I annihilate.
Advertisements
All the seas have dried up
And the land has shrivelled,
Like a burnt page
That lost its bet to the engulfing flames.
The air smells of ash and smoke.
Don’t walk upto me with your tears
I carry a fire. I annihilate.
