whispers of the forgotten
gentle breeze
wavering sunlight
and crimson leaves
the coming of the end
the cliff is there
will you not jump?
or will you stumble towards the tree to seek safety, only to find nothing.
wavering sunlight
and crimson leaves
the coming of the end
the cliff is there
will you not jump?
or will you stumble towards the tree to seek safety, only to find nothing.