Could one be more discontent with disconnect?
Each tether more severed in frustration.
A brain stopped at the neck,
A hearts flow stopped at the station.
The soul aflame in frigid life,
Stifles against the wind.
Could one be more discontent with disconnect?
Each tether more severed in frustration.
A brain stopped at the neck,
A hearts flow stopped at the station.
The soul aflame in frigid life,
Stifles against the wind.
