how can i make undone
my thoughts
can i clean my conscience
with words
i thought i can protect
my face
but there are some mistakes
in haze
my own abyss calls
the last breath
an unending fall
slow and deep
i stand in front of me
i'm seared
a hounted stick figure
in fear
my own abyss calls
i can't stay
i know that i will brought
one day
my thoughts
can i clean my conscience
with words
i thought i can protect
my face
but there are some mistakes
in haze
my own abyss calls
the last breath
an unending fall
slow and deep
i stand in front of me
i'm seared
a hounted stick figure
in fear
my own abyss calls
i can't stay
i know that i will brought
one day