Carry On To Carrion
I get lost when i think about it.
My heart is parallel with time
I feel as though this beat I carry on
is endless.
There was no start
I will never finish
I just keep going,
With forever,
Until time is nonexistent
Until this beat becomes consistent
And one day my body will drop
As my beat runs parallel with time,
I carrion.
Copyright © Green Trees | Year Posted 2011
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