Unified Theory
15 Hits
15 HitsStained.. Fifteen Hits, on my conscience.I was travelling, stationary.Wide awake, I lost me.This perfect world is now amplified.The purest water falls from the sky.Seven days, mark the week.From one second, to a century.I was travelling, stationary.Lost inside a sugar cube.One day we will float to the bottom.Like the skipping stone I walk on water.Silently accepting who we all are.One day we will float to the bottom.Like the skipping stone I walk on water.Silently accepting who we all are.
From Letras Mania