"We find the boy huddled in his chambers" "The ghosts of a torn life lie in the stained sheets around him" "Realisation etched into his eye" "The knife sinks into the wood below" "Blood pearls on porcelain skin" "His pupils widen"
Fundamental Issues plague the senses An affiliation with blindness Paralysed thoughts lined up, lined up Like toy soldiers on patrol Stare will helpless fascination Trapped beneath open shadow
Stare through the open door Through the glassy eye See what's on the outside Inky black covers the sky Broken feelings, scattered around Held in the hand, but never found
Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp Keep eyes sharp!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
