It is only convincing, if we keep it existing..
Incubus What are hidden? Under the skirts of fury Inside the heart of madness Over the top of depressions Within the horizons of condescension On files of insulting frictions Is it forbidden? To cauterize its bleeding existence To synthesize its cluttered pieces To acknowledge some wedges If only to stabilize some purpose Is it forbidden to vanquish some burden? No, it is not hidden… What is causing hagridden It is a shocking daylight Haunting at nights But no, it’s not hidden Therefore it can... Sign in to see full entry.