My tongue lays in a ravine,
when raining it floats like a gondola
silently towards the ocean, an indigent deposit,
for punishment of the lily-livered is to
be trapped under the weight of water.
My tongue lays in a ravine,
when raining it floats like a gondola
silently towards the ocean, an indigent deposit,
for punishment of the lily-livered is to
be trapped under the weight of water.
