When everyday objects,
begin to fall off the wall,
will that be enough,
will that be all,
or is it a prelude of,
what happens soon,
as we cover our fate,
with a perpetual gloom?
When everyday objects,
begin to fall off the wall,
will that be enough,
will that be all,
or is it a prelude of,
what happens soon,
as we cover our fate,
with a perpetual gloom?