My ramblings....

Reflections Make Noise

Inhales wire themselves around your fragile esophagus
Barely hanging on like desperate wisps of hair
And you can't see the bottom
You only fly over, reflections you could see in the water
Disjointed, it flaps
Like cardboard on a bike spoke
And all may appear simple
But you can't stand the music you hear

posted by Unknown @ 4:02 PM