dimanche, mars 13, 2016

Nòtt; savior

I will wait for the sun to come down
I will wait for the moon to take over
I will go out when darkness swallows everything
In my confused mind, inked by everything

Drowning down my sorrows
In the coolness of the night
Deep breath of crisp air
Calming down that fire, that monster

Diving head down to my end
When at this hour my chute opens
Floating me above everything
Allowing me to be saved

One day will come
When this safety will fail me
When those wings won't deploy
And i'll crash to the ground without a sound

But for now Nòtt is saving me
Gracing me a place on her horse
Until I am worthy no more
Until I am tired some more


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