Rhythmic Spoons
About: Life of drugs
Thick black forest
Peering through the trees
Beyond the silence
Dare I see
Can you hear
Rhythmic spoons
By a torrent sea
Blinded by radiant me
Foolish people
Trapped in a forest
Take your leave
Leave me be
Raging on the beach
On the edge of a forest of dead trees
Flames light
Pounds of flesh
Taken leave
From the raging forest
On the edge of the dying sea
Icarusistic flight
Burnt bright
Warnings of torrent seas.