Categories
Uncategorized

Desert Rose

Paying debts of unknown origins

where loves abates at the I alone gates

Two feet, two hands, I can hardly stand…the journey always long

Rapping upon the iron lock

as blood runs from knuckles down past hand…

Let me in, this place is too strange

all of it, rearranged

No answer, nor a reply

Throw me to the wolves ‘eh

that’s where I come from guys!

Look into my eyes…

defenders.org