Tis’ with time and tide I feel you rise Plain sight the only place to hide Bravado primed, inward sighs Bubbling depths of pride Crushing breaths, penance or prize Tis’ […]
Tis’ with time and tide I feel you rise Plain sight the only place to hide Bravado primed, inward sighs Bubbling depths of pride Crushing breaths, penance or prize Tis’ […]