Bad Apple
Your noise is sandpaper to the brain,
reshaping, softening my mind,
rubbing against my grain.
I am capable of only so much.
I pair nicely with silence.
I can resent you internally,
but nothing will...
reshaping, softening my mind,
rubbing against my grain.
I am capable of only so much.
I pair nicely with silence.
I can resent you internally,
but nothing will...