Wordshiddensword
Song lyrics, short stories and sober thoughts for independent thinkers
Wednesday, 19 October 2016
Not too late
All that love
trapped inside
your cage
no lights
no sounds
Take it out
before it rots
and turns into hate
There's still time
before the night
reaches your cage
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