Prism
My mind is a prism.
That reflects my stormy soul,
Everyone sees a different side of
the hurricane
in my head.
Prism
My mind is a prism.
That reflects my stormy soul,
Everyone sees a different side of
the hurricane
in my head.
Voyager 1 Lost on a path, Set out before it, Calculated to precision, The Earth but a speck in the emptiness, The sun but a twinkle in the...