The Abyss
The abyss, infinite
Darkly descends.
Up in the sky,
Angels make amends.
Middle-y mildly put,
The kind struggles,
and thoughts are lost.
But still I hope,
To have the most.
Darkly descends.
Up in the sky,
Angels make amends.
Middle-y mildly put,
The kind struggles,
and thoughts are lost.
But still I hope,
To have the most.