She is lost
Deep in the covers of midnight
Enslaved
In the time that passes
Face to face
With her demons
She smiles
At the familiarity
In the end
We are our tragedy
THENAMAHONJE
She is lost
Deep in the covers of midnight
Enslaved
In the time that passes
Face to face
With her demons
She smiles
At the familiarity
In the end
We are our tragedy
THENAMAHONJE