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.