Upon Gaze
A cold moon to gaze
I can see a face in the clouds
Found my way down to the grave
I cannot taste
Anymore pain but the ache
Isn't as sudden
Wasnt what you would think
That was my brain
Thinkin' all that can say
Copyright © Tyler Gillespie | Year Posted 2015
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