Typing Keys and Ticking Clocks

Questioning your life... Can you do it?

Typing keys and ticking clocks

Playing music, folding socks

Little trinkets here and there

Piles of clothes, what to wear?

Play with puppy, feed the cat,

Chilly out, so wear a hat

Scented candles, dolls and more

Little babe that you adore

Across the ocean, through the mists

A different type of world exists

 

Watch the sun to know the day

Barefoot, Silence dark and gray

Nothing to eat, nothing to see

Naught to wear, nowhere to flee

Rats and mice swarm through walls

Mummy-like legs shiver, he falls

Smell of rancid decay and death

Babe struggles with his last breath

Is the distance truly that great?

Will your help come too late?

 

 

 

Reviews

[Last Lying Look]

This is really catchy.
I love it!
-Elissa :)

[DansStories]

there really is a lot of flow in this.......its very playful i like it