The day's spirit
The sky is the limit; they project –
The blind who dream in the lie of the night.
They fail to see the nature of their plight
Thinking loud with their miniature ways of output.
But I object, secretly accusing the heavens of...
The blind who dream in the lie of the night.
They fail to see the nature of their plight
Thinking loud with their miniature ways of output.
But I object, secretly accusing the heavens of...