The sundered grating of shimmering shale, the fire's glow on
the dark waters of my shattered memory, I try and try to
break the chains yet though the prison is made of suds
and glass my demons are strong as diamonds.
Ah well. A toast to another failure. This island may be a volcano,
though do you know I guess it's not so bad after all.
the dark waters of my shattered memory, I try and try to
break the chains yet though the prison is made of suds
and glass my demons are strong as diamonds.
Ah well. A toast to another failure. This island may be a volcano,
though do you know I guess it's not so bad after all.
Category Poetry / All
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