a speechless hour came
ruined the chaos
of the devastating mouthS
the chamomile scent
turned into smoke
shown by the ticking of the clock
running like a wolf
uselessness of speech intruded
among them
carried the promise
that one must stood still
now.. let see
if all had thought it
let see
if all had caused it
it's not me.. it's not you
it's the roaring dragon
that stays with you!
speak thou truth
cover that cave
the bats were playing when the speechless hour came
Monday, August 24, 2009
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