What's So Wrong With a little Mist...
What's So Wrong With a little Mist...1 min 16 1 min 16
There is wrong, there is right,
And I am balanced in a little mist,
Writing a scripture with a sinister twist.
There is weakness, there is might,
And I push off in a little mist,
Bowing my head with clenched fists!
There is glory, there is plight,
And I wander in a little mist,
Bearing love, ambiguity kissed.
Reveling in my imperfections,
I seek comfort in this mist.
Obscuring myself into mundanity forever,
I pursue my hazy tryst...