TINY TRINKLETS: 5- The endless run inside
Hello to myself, always running in the dreams,
somewhere far away, away from the chaotic genes.
These limbs feel numb, paralyzing by all means,
lungs may have exhausted long ago, no longer I know, what I feel.
Leaped through the time, and every second that has passed by,
tells the tale of a...
somewhere far away, away from the chaotic genes.
These limbs feel numb, paralyzing by all means,
lungs may have exhausted long ago, no longer I know, what I feel.
Leaped through the time, and every second that has passed by,
tells the tale of a...