About Lynnsweden
borås, Sweden
Distant am I careless and rotten
Constantly discussed by the alleged lore
Grasping values that’s been forgotten
Only I am left to adore
Clearly you’re an unavoidable ache
Cutting addictive urges into lines
Dedicating my last minutes to rake
Minds constructing weep of chimes
Dark am I yet hatful I stand
Walk when I get a faithful hand
Death is within my satisfying trust
Breath is a sin while death is my lust
Incorporate me to insanity
I ablaze a wide passage
Direct me away from clarity
I anticipate the clear message
Caskets are decorated and graves are dug
During a time of needless endeavor
Where be you while I desired a hug
Curing a mind of endless whenever
Dark am I yet hatful I stand
Walk when I get a faithful hand
Death is within my satisfying trust
Breath is a sin while death is my lust