pome

There is a huge flood
With a lot of black blood
In a place where
You can see it anywhere
Just look up the sky
The object is quiet high
But it always smiles
So you can see it from miles
And it's staring at you
For whatever you do
You speak to him everyday
But to speak back there is no way
Because his mouth is shut
And his teeth are cut...



golen,wolf ^,^