In The Woods...
Words can never justify
That I have never spoken
I try to understand
My wordless, little language
Is all you'll ever need
To reach the bottom of my basement
She'll guide you through her midnight hall
And offer you a place on the
Perhaps you'll hear 'bout our history
She quotes from texts on papyrus
You gladly follow when she takes
Your hand and lead you further down
You peeled the fruit but threw away
did it taste sweet?
From Letras Mania