this words

of yours
a past
in post
officer

what a mage

hunter
chasing birds
in a cage

wake me up
in a haze

am i late for
being left

in a nest of lost

consciousness

am i late for
your departure

this chain
of mine
writer

in a restless
brain

what a
charming
smuggler

selling penny
for a pain

wake me up
in a haze

am i late for
being left

in a nest of lost

consciousness

am i late for
your departure