Saturday, December 28, 2024

Questions?*

 



Questions?*

 

Why?...this question is stupid you see

There is no question that rules over me

I am the blend of the gap that is all around

My nature becomes more pure without a sound

So if you ask a question to me

I will tell you to look at yourself and you will be free

 

Dom*Colucci  © 2010

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