Keep the Lessons
#WritcoPoemChallenge
Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
now empty and the pain is deafening
Who has a match
I'll pour the kerosin
lets burn this Mother Fucker
So maybe we wont remember anything.
Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
now empty and the pain is deafening
Who has a match
I'll pour the kerosin
lets burn this Mother Fucker
So maybe we wont remember anything.