convoluted heat
Picture a fixture wholehearted, lofted, warm.
Now picture that fixture tethered and torn.
What family did live there, did love there, who cared?
What one sent the prayer that left the sun bare?
It's only the reaches of our conscious perspective that I wish to breach.
Now picture that fixture tethered and torn.
What family did live there, did love there, who cared?
What one sent the prayer that left the sun bare?
It's only the reaches of our conscious perspective that I wish to breach.