Should I break forth in glittered verse and weave myself a home, Or turn away from vain attempts to fade away unknown. And if the choice is mine to make; not something to abide. Then why does it elude me so no matter how I've tried.
Should I break forth in glittered verse and weave myself a home, Or turn away from vain attempts to fade away unknown. And if the choice is mine to make; not something to abide. Then why does it elude me so no matter how I've tried.