Like a roar in the unending ocean
Sails the unsinkable toward it's destination
Was painted in black and recognizable
Carved with a secret so horrible.
Known to me a truth that almost got buried
Seen were it's ropes to hold afloat an enemy
Tell no one to save a ghost whispering dark tales
It's a ritual done by them to ruin one's silent days.
CZYTASZ
Idyllic
PoezjaSerene. Enchanted. Radiant. Hazy. Moonlit. Daydream. Es un destino que colorea todas las bóvedas de un corazón. El corazón que alguna vez fue de color lila.
