it’s just all gonna stop.
working one day.
between the pain
and
the mockery,
lies a ditch,
waiting to hold the body,
of soul,
that just couldn’t
find the strength
to breathe
anymore.
it’s just all gonna stop.
working one day.
between the pain
and
the mockery,
lies a ditch,
waiting to hold the body,
of soul,
that just couldn’t
find the strength
to breathe
anymore.