The clock strikes midnight
The clock strikes midnight
The clock strikes midnight
All ghosts and goals
Come about the house
As you haunt it in the night
And you haunt the forests at day
Break
Ghosts and goals
The clock strikes midnight
The clock strikes midnight
The clock strikes midnight
Midnight I say
Come from the forest
And play in tje minds of man
Midnight!
BINABASA MO ANG
Midnight : poems |starting
PoetryMight night is the darker version of colours, where I talk more about mental health and mental illness. As well as things that go bump in the night. This talks about my long hard road to hell and back. This poems talk more about what life is like...
