I'm not afraid of you.
I thought you should know.
It's the way you look at me,
I guess-
like you're sizing me up.
Well go ahead.
I'm not afraid.
Nothing that I have is yours.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Brilliance faultered, early on. It stumbled as it stepped. It didn't see humanity, and crashed instead of leapt.
No comments:
Post a Comment