- Registrado
- 20 de Oct, 2019
On Consciousness
My bones are lead,
My head is cloud,
All lights too bright,
All sounds too loud,
I look at the clock beside my bed,
It proclaims the time, is half-past dead.
My bones are lead,
My head is cloud,
All lights too bright,
All sounds too loud,
I look at the clock beside my bed,
It proclaims the time, is half-past dead.