Unsaid
Numb things run parallel to my instincts,
pushing more forward to 'nothing'.
My uncertainty is drowning me;
but nothing can ever taint my universe.
The key is in my hand and I will ruin it, cause I know I can .
The monster is hidden,
I've never spoken of it.
¶Felicita
pushing more forward to 'nothing'.
My uncertainty is drowning me;
but nothing can ever taint my universe.
The key is in my hand and I will ruin it, cause I know I can .
The monster is hidden,
I've never spoken of it.
¶Felicita