Quirky thoughts

To the little one

Take me to the mighty sorrow, The place you’ve been hiding from me. Open gates to your thick and thins, I would if i could break those. ———————————————————— Show me hell, scare me to death, And those graves you dug, To fill the ancient bugs, In the cemetery of your nightmares. ——————————————————————- Forgive the absurdity …