out beyond where the euqliptus grows , you will find the bones and skulls in rows and rows and rows.
you never knew the fate you hold , in the damp , dark and cold.
blue like the ocean , where the dankness of the icy potion, creeps up on you like in slow motion
Color leaves , and the sent of you fades ,as you lay in a shallow grave.
cover the stench with layers of leaves, that were once clinging to the...