Grieve For The Shadows (Nonsense) — Edge of Humanity Magazine

Written by Algo   When we lived underground And ate scrap metal. When we lived by the sound Of empty vessels. Waiting for the train You lay on the tracks You didn’t move a muscle Though the ropes were slack. Blinded by daylight That comes round the bend And punctuates night With a full…

Grieve For The Shadows (Nonsense) — Edge of Humanity Magazine

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