Were is the mind going too

Like a load mad guitar playing in the back of my mind.some what conscious some what in dream, as the notes go up and down i hear the words saying something like sound,it whispered and monows the waves. i am here to tell you brother i wish i could save. but we all hear are collective sounds coming from above and under ground. music and trapped within, the solder of love we began again…

1 Like

This topic was automatically closed 14 days after the last reply. New replies are no longer allowed.