Harrowed

[flak88]

There it stood like a wall amongst fog
Breathing in the lesser elements around
Following instinct and letting blood run cold
For every time you've mistaken
Something is left
Of the heavy heart dropped from from the clouds
For every value mistakenly unleashed
Understand that instinct
Is lesser in the eyes of greater good

Pray for mother earth
Pray for death

Comments

[mezaway]

"Just put an X on the appropriate place on the Life Line."