A poem of the times.
Blood and Metal
You can break my skin
but you won’t break my soul
A second, a pinch,
my freedom lies within.
*
Blood against metal
Machine against soul
These bones won’t break
These eyes won’t shut
Free Will is in my blood.
A poem of the times.
Blood and Metal
You can break my skin
but you won’t break my soul
A second, a pinch,
my freedom lies within.
*
Blood against metal
Machine against soul
These bones won’t break
These eyes won’t shut
Free Will is in my blood.
