Blind
2017-02-19 本文已影响0人
北冥憂鬱
At night with a piece of cloth
Covering the obsidian black eyes
For babies
And cats
They said
See the ghosts
But I wonder
Ghosts of what
And why are we now blind
At night with a piece of cloth
Covering the obsidian black eyes
For babies
And cats
They said
See the ghosts
But I wonder
Ghosts of what
And why are we now blind