Awery: Autumn


Left all inside carcass of my sanity
These idle hands washed with what you spill

Updise down it hangs the insanity gone bad
No more vivid colors just shades of despair
Scream the vacuum full of words so dead
Fill up to the prim you eyes with dreams

Scarlet are stars in this fairytale

Left...

Tighter now runs ropes around these veins
River runs dry skin/soil/clay
Rumbling the very foundations this silent scream
Inaudible in silence, begin the harvest

Scream the vacuum full of words
Fill out your eyes