Ravor - Lamb the letter
My lightning froggyness
Bluring objects aren't less
Substitued by dreams
Are they just real
Not even if
I have to leave
As they believed
Or that I loved
For the forgiveness
Crying subjects aren't messed
Cause they pray that doubt
For what I may have thought
Burriing a fluffy-one-dark-drop
Of liquid masque that I hope
For all those who make me smile
Or those who take this for a while
They understand what is blessed