woken by the sound of pounding acid rain kissing the terrain upon which I lay soaking and burning, I struggle to my feet exhausted, I collapse back down to my knees and I crawl, still in a daze is this jungle in front of me safe? although I cannot see eyes on me from up above and in the green rough
it slithers sheds its skin and spreads its wings live scenery that seems to think that I'm the enemy..
suffocate the million odd thoughts that go round and round in my head as I choke down the toxic air of this strange world, I may soon be dead I wonder what lies below the surface how will I know unless I venture down? new life? no others will follow me now...
bubbles of sickly pink pulsating walls home to millions of creatures oh how they do crawl as I make my way through to the next stage of hell will it be worse than this one? probably...but oh well!
blinded from the heat and deafened by the hum as the swarm takes the air gnashing their teeth and aimed straight at my heart the surface becomes unstable giant scorpions emerge from the cracks in the ground with closed eyes, I swandive into the red...oh god let me drown
green eye right and blue eye left a red eye up and gold eye down green eye open blue eye open red eye open gold eye open
over it's all over
all alone I have been all along a wicked mind wicked thoughts eye to eye both the brain and I share the same pulse within the walls of TourianTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
