Month of melancholy
This month’s melancholy, I put down to you.
Entwined density, tangling through me anew.
This months misery I put down to you.
Within arms length, my conscience can’t approve.
This months mayhem, structured by you. ...
Entwined density, tangling through me anew.
This months misery I put down to you.
Within arms length, my conscience can’t approve.
This months mayhem, structured by you. ...