it's all i have

39 2 0
                                    

the bell tolling off in the far distance, one boy walk astray
not knowing the course of his mischief, he took a long way to athens
one that gained him much respect through the atrocities and horrors he committed
on the path i cannot stop
hurdled toward inevitable death
on the path we cannot stop
hurdled toward inevitable death
one thought
one mind
one world away from another
it's all a matter of perception once you're settled
only perception will save me  

Follow MeWhere stories live. Discover now