Prostration to delusions
I sat in my room
I kept staring the moon
The night was dark and empty
Nothingness was also in plenty
I tried finding unusual corners in the sky
Maybe one can't define higher than high
Moth floated near the...
I kept staring the moon
The night was dark and empty
Nothingness was also in plenty
I tried finding unusual corners in the sky
Maybe one can't define higher than high
Moth floated near the...