The White Noise
I have to leave this instant
The vibes are forming a tsunami of
evil
My thoughts are cross circuiting my
morality
I've started a mental list of
targets
It's not good I need to leave now
The past has to stay in the past
Viruses are infiltrating my
bloodstream
The clock is striking thirteen
I can feel the strength of an ending
I can hear
the noise, the white noise.
V TOPP
Comments
Post a Comment