×■□Only foliageWon't protect me All the evil in the world pays to see The bizarre path That tends to choos Each Tear along the way Adds up to a smile Even If your mind will end And your judgment too My hands are dirty And it's not my blood The world changes I want you to find it strange It's midnight But I don't know if Enough and comfortable will suffice Bring me more of that Listen to what I say Bordering on the attraction of oblivion And before entering your shelter Make sure he won't be there!×□■

Art by yavale