The Twinkle In An Eye About To Be Blackened -
is my time about audible under or over this cacophony of words passing,
yet to be felt in the hands, on the chests of dead weighted dreamers,
these vibrations known in the nerves that go numbing back to where sight and sound are one
is my time about audible under or over this cacophony of words passing,
yet to be felt in the hands, on the chests of dead weighted dreamers,
these vibrations known in the nerves that go numbing back to where sight and sound are one